Tags : self-harm

An ordinary girl.

An ordinary girl.

A Poem by Ella


A girl's journey through life until she can take no more.
Tapeworm

Tapeworm

A Poem by dustyhowls


For a contest on here. I'm not as good with poetry as with prose, but hey, I tried.
I'm the Girl...

I'm the Girl...

A Story by AchingAlexandra


This is my own story. This is who I am.
Seven Steps To Freedom

Seven Steps To Freedom

A Story by Barry Thomas-Brown


One man's struggle with life.
My life

My life

A Story by AchingAlexandra


This is a very real description of my life. EDITS: I edited the name. xD
Mine tiny line

Mine tiny line

A Poem by Pale Rose


Mine tiny line, Has a shine,And straight align. Mine tiny line, As red as wine: A salient sign. Mine tiny line,Will entwineLike a vin..
Abberration

Abberration

A Story by Aisha


Trapped. In a room. Therapist sitting across from me. Don't need her help. Don't need it. (Rated M for descriptions of cutting and cursing.)
Moonlight's Suntan

Moonlight's Suntan

A Poem by Karina Longo


4 o'clock in the morning but the sun in my eyes -burning, aching - screaming insideKeeps me awake just to win from the absurdOf sleeping in peace - mu..
Insomnia Beats

Insomnia Beats

A Poem by Karina Longo


Must bleed - obligation Wash your teeth, spit the sun-coloured liquid Triggering corruption - flush and hide So typical routine on a daily basis ..
Cutting It

Cutting It

A Story by Emilia


A story about Violet, a young girl who faces problems with her family and at school. She turns to self-harm, hoping it will clear her of some of her t..
Destruction and Creativeness

Destruction and Creativeness

A Poem by Jack Heslop


Shaving blades, colder than the distant moon, grey as an old woman's hair, do not dance like daffodils. The hollows of the subconscious where ..
Cruel Words.

Cruel Words.

A Poem by MetBySunlight


Cold stares and heartless words, Her heart has broken into thirds She smiles to keep the truth inside, Stuck with family who struggles to provi..
Foreshadow

Foreshadow

A Poem by QueenofHearts


...and i know that, when i'm dead,they're going to analyze all that i said,assuming there were clues right from the start.fact is: there were, indeedb..
Lovers

Lovers

A Poem by Stephanie


i don't know

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