****This is a true poem. It's not only rejection and getting teased,
their is plenty other reasons. Their was an actual suicide note that was
left with 2 bird feathers beside my bed. Cutting is highly addictive. So for
those who don't do it..some advice to you DON'T START!!! this poem
is about me and now I have to live with the scars of cutting. So thankx for
taking the time to read my poem***** ***


I cut because I want to die,
I don't want to learn how to tie,
I do it for plenty of reasons,
I do it even every season,
I'm tired of being rejected and the teasing.

Cutting makes me feel better,
but then I wear a sweater,
To cover it up,
in all kinda of weather,
hot or cold it doesn't matter,
Maybe I'll eat freshly made raw badder.

People may call me a cutter,
But I'm not any better,
I even left a suicide letter,
by my bedside with a few feathers.

With me Kimi as a cutter,
At least I left a letter,
but please remember me forever.
 
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