Cutting Poem by jaclyn jackson

Here I am again
with the broken peice
of glass up against my skin
asking myself over and over
why am I doing this again?
But all I am hearing is he
broke my heart, He tore
is apart and that he doesnt
even care.
He doesnt know im lyeing
here bleeding,
All hes worried about
is who he is going to go
out with next.
I hear my sisters screaming
over childish things
while their sister is in here
bleeding.
I feel invisable,
But it doesnt matter anymore
No one cares anymore
The mirror is going deeper and
deeper it starts
to hurt, I start to
scream
Look at all the pain he is causing me!
I wish he could see,
I wish he could see
all the pain he was causing me!
He said he would hold me tight
and never leave me but he didnt mean it,
he easily let go of me and is moving on
pretty quickly!
Finally the mirror goes as deep as I want
it to,
And there is it was,
his initials.
J.B.