Addicted

a poem about cutting

I can't stop this

so don't make me try

this is my addiction

my way of getting by

it's just like a drug

it's quick and painless

or slow and awful

but it's not your hug

I'm broken inside

I'm scared and alone

I'm angry and hurt

and I'm trying to hide.

So let me be

I can't please you

I can't pretend

that it's really me.

Author's Note

what do you think?

Reviews

[seeeker78]

I like it, quite painful at times, although very rhytmic,
Good Job :)