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Cut . . . A poem
I wrote this on March 14, 2009. Most readers will draw a dark image from the words, but the poem came out of a dark time. I would love to hear comments from the readers.
Your description is exactly how I imagined cutting would be. I've never done it but have come close on several occasions, always looking for that calmness. That release of the pent up frustration. I can appreciate the words you've written.
Your description is exactly how I imagined cutting would be. I've never done it but have come close on several occasions, always looking for that calmness. That release of the pent up frustration. I can appreciate the words you've written.
ReplyDeleteI think cutting is more about releasing the pain than anything else. Despair and hurt build and need a way out. Thanks for commenting.
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