I know this feeling just too well in the moments I cut.

So much in so few words. I better don't get too deeply into this poem or meditate on it ... good you put the note at the bottom and we know it's only a fake release and a fake solution and a fake help and a fake friend etc. Anyway, the poem does give insight for those who might not understand.

Congratulations, because I really think you've put your finger on the core reasons why people cut. Good for you, also, for warning people about cutting... I'm not a cutter but I have friends and family members that cut, and it's a damn shame.
Some people who don't cut say it's sick and disgusting and awful... that's because they don't know this *points to poem*. I used to feel that way, but I understand certain reasons for cutting now, although it is not at all justified in my mind. Truth is, there are better ways.
note: i'm becoming a real fan of your writing, I definitely feel all of your pieces.
nice job, good luck.
-irene

A lil late for me... " dont get me wrong..i know its bad..the first time my friends found out..they yelled at me...; i've stoped.. i just do it once in awhile..o.o; i'm twisted like that

*agrees* you've put down what cutting gives better then what i ever could. it's so true... reading was like "omg divine revelation! that's what it is!" *coughs*...yes... *skips off to play with fairies*

ok, we all know i don't do coherancy (or spelling) remarkably well...

brilliant poem *adds to favs*

Now I think I know what I don't understand about cutting ... what I'll never understand... *feeling worthless*