Cutting Poem by Jennie Bregan

Cutting

Rating: 4.8


Emotional pain,
Searing,
Unbearable.
I pull out a piece of glass
Sharp on one of its edges
Just looking at the glassMy pain begins to ebb away.
I cut and cut
Until the only pain i feel
Is the pain on my arm

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sarah May 29 June 2010

it doesnt matter why, it matters on how a person deals with cutting, if that person is doing it to look emo or cool for his/her friends, then thts stupid, if that person is actually feling pain cutting can bring a whole new world to u

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Kassiah Gervaise 26 November 2009

a strong poem and a beautiful choice of words i understand this to my soul it's truely truely beautiful.

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Ashley S 23 September 2008

It takes a brave soul to be able to admit that you have a problem. The bravery that got you here will get you through the road ahead. Don't forget for where you got that bravery from and tap into that source everyday. Life isn't easy but you can make it and it's worth it. :) Take care. Ashley

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Chip Reed 21 September 2008

a lot of people have probably said everything is going to be alright and its a-ok, but until they know what you've been through they can't really say anything so why did you cut yourself in the first place

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Callie Carroll 21 September 2008

If this is true, I hope you are talking to some about this. There are other ways to deal with pain- we just sometimes need help finding them. (I am speaking from experience.)

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