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6. 'cuts," a poem by me

Cuts

By: Troi (baby carrots)

 

One cut for the hurt,

One cut for the pain,

One cut for the sorrow,

In this twisted game.

 

One cut for the ones, who try for nice things,

One cut for the ones who cut and make you sting,

One cut for the songs that you used to sing,

One cut for the sorrow some used to bring

 

 

Up until this journey life was really sweet,

Up until now all I do is weep,

I really wish life stayed that sweet

Up into this journey, life Was oh so well

I wouldn't ever mind breaking another bell

 

 

One cut for the hurt,

One cut for the pain,

One cut for the sorrow,

In this twisted game.

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