Cutting Poem by Victoria Tori

Cutting

Rating: 4.3


Everyday is a struggle
Each day harder then the last
A voice deep down inside taunting me
Telling me to relieve the pain, the stress
To do what I am prohibit
To cut myself
I try to ignore it
But it gets stronger and stronger
Its my worst fear yet
I gave in, I start to cut
Seconds later I’m in pain
I let myself down
I gave in to my fear
I let it take control of me
The voice deep down inside
Everyday is a struggle
Each day harder then the last

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
coca cola 26 September 2008

I give you a 10: ] I Loved loved loved it Your rigth when you say 'a voice deep down inside taunting me' Its truly powerfull... <3 Im glad your ex helped you, , , , Before it was to late

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Ashraful Musaddeq 09 September 2008

10 for this nice poem, beautiful.

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Subham Dutta 11 August 2008

Hi Victoria Emo Girl, It's a great poem.

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Steven Cable 25 May 2008

Great poem, very brave of you to share this.

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Javier Zamorano 16 April 2008

I am intrigued by the depth of honesty you reveal to us in your poem 'Cutting' What you were/are feeling is parallel to how I've felt in the past. For what it's worth I believe one should always embrace love, yet also be conscious of the potential for pain it can inflict and never, ever allow love to convince you to do anything that will harm yourself. I don't know you personally, but I know that God loves you and with Him you are worth a value beyond measure. Keep your head up.

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Coleman 18 September 2018

Honey your poem is a very powerful and heartfelt piece. Or it is to me I am pretty much life long cutter or so it appears as I have been doing it since prepubescence and I'll be sixty in a few months and have just gotten out of the hospital once more but I think my meds will work this time, how long remains to be seen but to anyone who cuts please be careful. Think about yourself. Care about yourself. I know it is hard sometimes.

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Craig Mize 27 April 2011

I like this poem you put your struggles and demons in words on paper. Maybe this poem can help out other people with this cutting problems.

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Tori Fleck 25 August 2009

I used to be a cutter! My first cut was on my right wrist with a razor blade. Not good! I stopped (so far) 4 months ago. And it STILL comes back to haunt me.

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TR0UBL3 IM B@Q 08 December 2008

i know what u go through i still cut well im quittin

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Jay Boyd 31 October 2008

thats a pretty good memorial.

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Victoria Tori

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Away from all these love sick puppies
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