self harm, by Shnu Subscribe to rss feed for Shnu

first the cut 
then the scar 
hint of happiness 
still so far 

a hint of blood 
begins to seep 
head bowed down 
begin to weep 

one didn't work 
so try once more 
never enough, no 
emotional core 

bleeding forever 
would never suffice 
but maybe for sins 
would pay the price 
Posted: 2005-01-23 23:35:30 UTC

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