Sunday, September 02, 2007

Numb

The sharp edge of the razor cuts my skin easily,
I’m numb to the pain,
Numb to the blood,
To numb to realize what’s happening,
To realize what I’m doing,
One cut follows another,
And another,
Till I can’t stop,
The razor falls from my hand,
Blood drips down my arm,
Tears roll down my cheeks,
What have I done?
By Jessica dubose(c.s)


By cutting u don do no good it don help u jz become an addict.
And u hurt the ppl around by doing tat.plz stop it my dear fren. Ill be there if ur hurt don do tat again,.. huggs..