THE PAIN

I have cut so many times

You say your sorry for my cutting

I wake up in a room filled with beeps

All I feel is hatred,

I should have died

I cut so deep

Trying to stop the pain,

I looked over at you

You looked at me and said I’m sorry

Then your cut your own wrist

I looked in your eyes

‘I love you’ is the last thing you say to me,

The pain took over

My heart stopped while I tried to touch you

All I could say was ‘I hate you’

Finally the pain is gone

Everything is gone.