The Pain
I told you I was done
That I didn’t even think of it anymore
But I was wrong
And I need to tell you the truth
Every night in bed I dream
I dream of cutting over and over again
Some nights I even wake up crying
To silent for you to hear
Some nights I just want to wake you
To feel you hold me tight
To hear you tell me its alright
But I let you sleep
I wish you knew how hard this is for me
I wish you could understand the pain
I wish you felt the urges that I get
If only you knew the pain
Copyright © Samantha Storoshenko | Year Posted 2007
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