The Mutilated Cutter

Mutilated. I sat there; scars upon my wrist. 
Ultra sadness. Blood upon my heart. 
Tainted are we. Broken am I; shattered are you? 
Illuminate the darkness that controls. Wonders that fulfills dreams. 
Lies upon lies. Beauty is in the heart of a liar. 
Annihilate the good in me. Evil shall prevail. 
Terrified. Confusing is the mind of a hurting man. 
Exorcise the emotions that rest in me. Crying for pains I can’t feel. 
Deny the love that was stolen from. Can’t fathom the pain. 

Cuts I possess. 
Unique scars I hold. 
Terrified I cry. 
Till whence I’ll never know. 
Eternity of pain. 
Relish alone with no one by my side.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Spence Sr Avatar
June 11, 2010 at 1:06 PM
This is consistent with the title. Hopefully, you won't cut yourself. Life is just too precious and there is always another day. I like the essence of the piece. Welcome to Poetry Soup and keep writing. Blessings, Joseph
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June 11, 2010 at 9:02 AM
I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Aly. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors. If you have questions please feel free to ask anyone here. We are all willing to help and if we don't know the answer we will find someone who does. Love, Carol
Reed Avatar
June 11, 2010 at 9:01 AM
Be lonesome but not alone. We hear your cry.
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