The Cutting Word - May 22, 2000 Each word is like a cut and everytime I read thim I relive the moment that I wrote them. Each day is like a wound - open, raw and unhealing. And each time I write I remember. Every silent moment is hard won for there is no peace in constant struggle. Each life is a vacuum - unfeeling of the pain for all my thoughts have been recorded and I am empty now. -title by KS