Cutting edges


1. poem 1

Slit your wrists

Cut your thighs

Fake a smile

Dry your eyes

Don't let them in

Or they will see

Who you are underneath

Don't trust

Don't lust

Or your heart will bust

They'll push you down

And you will see

The devils they are underneath

So everyday

All the time

All they tell you are lies

Your beautiful

You wonderful

If they can't see

Let it be

Somewhere out there

Is a guy waiting for the

The first 4 lines are by someone else I wrote the rest please no hate.

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