I've cut myself and nobody gave a fuck, Scarred wrists…
“I've cut myself and nobody gave a fuck, Scarred wrists, scarred arms, I'm out of luck, Sleeves rolled, see my scars, I don't give a damn, Why would God give me a life like this if he's a Holy Man? A higher existence would make pain more resistant, Razors came close and my faith became distant They say believe in Jesus he's So amazing Well tell me, why should I believe in him? If a Godly world is rarn by money, gangs, and weed So far the fucking Devil is in the lead, Everybody I know is a fucking drug addict Maybe that's why they ignored my scars and didn't look back at it Second though Maybe God does exist But in my opinion The Devils just a reflection of him”
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The speaker wrestles with pain, faith, and doubt, questioning divine purpose amid suffering and societal decay.
In simple terms: Question faith amid pain and hardship.
Key Takeaway
Seek meaning despite suffering and doubt.
Themes
faith
pain
doubt
societal decay
self‑harm
spiritual crisis
Mood
anguished
questioning
Type
poetic
confessional
When to use this quote
- personal therapy
- support groups
- artistic expression
- spiritual counseling
Key Concepts
existential angst
mental health
religious skepticism
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you find hope in suffering?
- What role does faith play in your recovery?
A Different Perspective
Risk of glorifying self‑harm.