Poems

You say u do..
Know what its like,
but you do not feel
all my fright.
The cuts in my arm,
you say they're gay,
when i cut for a reason
everyday.
Yes it may hurt.
it may bleed alot,
but the pain i feel,
the cut is not.
I have more problems
you will never understand.
Although you want to
No one will ever understand!!