I cut myself too see my blood
I cut myself cause i feel like a flood
am mad when i cut
am sad when i start
I see my blood running down my skin like tears
like wounds that would never disappear
I see my life like a fire raging with anger and hate
the more i cut the deeper my skin infiltrates
I want to die
i want to cry
i want all my beings to suffer
so i cut deeper
waiting for my life to quiver
I like how you put my blood falls like a tear drops....or something like it.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! ! ! Really nice poem! ! Keep writing! ! ! ! ! ! !