These Scars Tell A Story Poem by ESPN CHICK

Slit these wrists over and over again
I love the see the blood
The dark red blood that runs onto the floor
The scars tell a story but no one will understand if I told it

I will keep the stories in my head and file them away and then someday I will bring them back out and remember how I loved all the scars
How I loved to slit everyday of my life

When I go to my grave I will take these stories with me
I will take all my pain and all my broken pieces with me
Where I will finally be at peace for once in my life
That will be the wonderful thing that has ever happened to me

I love to cut but don't you know I'm alright
Just because I'm sitting here messing up my skin
Doesn't mean that anythings wrong

Who cars anyhow I swear that I'm alone
To feel this way forever
No one will ever be able to fix me
So don't even try too cause you will fail every time

If you see these scars on me don't ask me anything
Just assume like I know you will anyhow and just move on
Cause it's my addiction and I'm so attached

All because that's all I know
Now lets move on shall we
Cause that's the best thing that I have in my life
Blood dripping every where and on my body there are places no one can see where I cut myself so deep that I almost died but these scars tell a story every single one and if you want to know one please let me know before I pass away

May 14 2008
Made up