crying for help

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    crying for help

     my wrist cries for help
    as my razor laughs at me
    and i watch the blood run down my arm .....
    slowly a smile appears on my face
    i have released my pain
    my fears
    and my anger
    my arms now cry for help
    but i cant stop now
    im too many cuts in i cant turn back
    iom too ammused by the bright red blood
    staining my innocent arm
    my arms cry for help
    im slowing down now
    and im starting to feel bad and guilty
    so the razor falls from my blood stained hands
    and now ......
    IM CRYING FOR HELP

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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