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"The Cutting Game (Love the pain)" by Syn

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It goes deeper, this glistening blade
cutting deep within my vein
This crimson trickle leaves a stain
for all the nights I've lived in vain
and to this love I no longer claim
to act upon this self disdain
And with this blade I burn this shame
and love this game, this cutting pain



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On Tuesday August 3rd, 2004, inthewakeofshadows (52) writes:
this piece sent me on an emotional roller coaster...very vivid, exposing in a way...beautiful write, i feel you on this one -wake


On Monday August 2nd, 2004, Zophiel (349) writes:
I do not agree with cutting but I do not hate them. Coping is coping. Writing is a way of coping as is reading. I find that reading your works is very cathartic.


On Monday August 2nd, 2004, Rain In The Willows (849) writes:
I'm with Griffin, Cutting, is wrong, yet I understand it, being as I did it for over 3 years...I liked the poem, just not what it was about kya


On Monday August 2nd, 2004, Griffin (134) writes:
i hate cutters, but i like the rhyme, but mabys its just the way i read it



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