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"C.U.T.S." by murderedhearts_blood

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ostracized from the world,
i sit here and i cry...
i cry thinking about what i've become.
i think about the horror of my life,
and the blame that's put on me.
i put my family to shame
and i am a disgrace.
the things that i've been through have made it this way.
i am an outcast,
but i am their worst nightmare.
i kill them like they killed me.
they have wripped out my heart.
they stabbed it, slaughtered it, and sucked out my soul.
i bleed until i stop cutting, but i
C.ut U.ntil T.hey S.top



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On Sunday March 26th, 2006, whisperer (166) writes:
strong. vindictive. hmmm *sigh*


On Wednesday December 14th, 2005, aCiD aNgEL (37) writes:
wow.. beautiful work. i'm impressed. such strong words... well done!


On Friday November 11th, 2005, An Expired Member (1) writes:
damn


On Friday November 11th, 2005, suicidalsecrecy (19) writes:
beautiful piece. very well written. good work my friend. ~s.s


On Wednesday November 9th, 2005, Myrrhkuri the fallen one (106) writes:
I'm with you...you are not an outcast anymore...good poem!!



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