Does it hurt you,
when you see my cuts?
Are you ashamed to,
When Im finishing my cigarette butt?
Do you notice my pain,
Or are you to oblivious?
You have to much to gain,
In your life, oh so precious
Your always so busy
For me and my problems
Im always so dizzy
From my highness and problems
You dont notice my cuts
Untill they are full scars
I get a pain in my guts
After you know about the scars
And you can yell at me
For as long as you want
But, its not doing anything, cant you see?
Your just a big taunt
But some voices in my head say 'Make it bleed'
And some say 'Stop your hurting'
I think I need to continue this evil deed,
Maybe it'll make my heart stop beating...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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