Tags self%20harm
And in this moment I am painA Poem by DarkStarMentions of self harm and suicide - read with caution. |
The Things That HurtA Story by Dominik D. RavensI wrote this late at night and within the span of maybe less than an hour so I tweaked it so it isn't a huge mess. |
This is for youA Poem by RenA poem for the people whom are hurting. I can be there for you |
How I see my generationA Poem by kathleenthis is just something I am working on and working on editing |
I'm fine.A Poem by kathleenthis is just a poem I came up with last summer while going through some stuff. |
The SharpenerA Poem by LexiRelief it bore,her way with gore.For it isn't lorewhat the sharpener is for. |
I rememberA Poem by LexiThings that I remember on dark and lonely nights. Things that I would rather not remember. |
Depression is just a feelingA Poem by LexiDepression is just a feeling.However, it’s really not. Depression has become me,and everything that I aspire to be.Depression has become the hun.. |
15A Poem by Amy mI thought I found the one.thought my search was doneeverything was good and funbut the fun had just begunit started slow and smallhis nose grew out an.. |
My MindA Poem by Dark_HeartsMy mind is a place of darkness, a place I dwell in when night falls. I want to break free from it’s restraint, but it’s too strong. |
To Keep FightingA Story by Dark_HeartsIt's not exactly a story, more so a diary entry kind of thing, but there was no option for that so I chose this. Basically, the way I feel. |
To Love OurselvesA Poem by Sand WitchLife can begin anew |
Red Letter 'A'A Poem by R.L. KamelotThe pressure of perfectionism is constant and eventually takes its toll TW: depiction of self-harm |
The first cut is the deepestA Poem by OnlymeThe first cut is the deepestThe first time I felt.The first time. I connected.The first time I see.The first time became a habit,away to express.The p.. |
As A GIrlA Poem by EMOWRITER2233this is about me i run and run but how far is to far gone |
Good enough....A Book by Ansh...A normal boy who lives a simple life happily.. but why does he hate life now?.. what happened to the happy little boy?.. |