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My Little Adiction

I see the scissors Their blades bright and gleaming With one slice of these scissors The blood comes streaming With so much pain The feelings keep running Like bright red rain The blood keeps coming I feel better now My secret little addiction I don’t know how By causing this little affliction

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Beata Agustin

Date: 1/10/2024 7:14:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Skat A

Date: 9/9/2015 2:09:00 PM

Tasha, thank you for sharing. A pleasure to read... SKAT

Tasha Bourne

Date: 3/2/2012 7:45:00 PM

thanks guy :D i try not to but sometimes it is too hard to stop myself

Don Johnson

Date: 3/2/2012 4:01:00 PM

blood it flows like the rain, the hurting time, the searing pain, we cut and there it goes again, it flows like poetry.... again.

Emmalee Godwin

Date: 3/1/2012 6:46:00 PM

Oh My god!! I love this poem!!! Are you a cutter?..I am:)

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 2/28/2012 5:18:00 AM

A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Tasha. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love, Carol