victoria : Writing

boogey man

boogey man

A Poem by victoria


There he is,stalking me.Reminding me that he is capable of hurting me.The memories are constant.They never stop.My brother hurt me in a way i can't de..
why

why

A Poem by victoria


I hate myself.i look in the mirror,i hate what i see.why?i hate my eyes,my skin,my face,my weight.I hate my life.I just wanna die.And end it all here...
scars

scars

A Poem by victoria


Scars scatter my wrist.Blood covers the blade.The blade controls my mind.The cuts split open.My cries are ignored.My arm throbs.My tears fall,my sobs ..
disapointment

disapointment

A Poem by victoria


You hurt me but it made me more strong.What you did to me was wrong.I'll never forget the fear you made me feel.Think about what you were about to ste..
brutal truth

brutal truth

A Poem by victoria


Slash,slash,slash.She can't stop.Slice,slice,slice,her arm is gushing blood.she doesn't feel it though.Cut,cut,cut.Both her arm are covered in red.Tea..
Help part 2

Help part 2

A Poem by victoria


She is gone.She asked for help but you ignored her.You called her a attention w***e.Why?Nobody helped her so the demons decided to take control.Fillin..
help

help

A Poem by victoria


The tears kept comingas she felt her arm numbingshe fell down the holedemons eating her souleven though shes the one who let them ininto her body, so ..
alone

alone

A Poem by victoria


She feels alone everydaybut yet she decides to stayshe sits in the corner blade in handshe pushed the blade in her arm and it sank like sandjust one m..
my drug

my drug

A Poem by victoria


cutting is my drugall i really need is a hugya so i slit my armi don't think of it as self-harmcutting helps meif you cut you would agreeit erases all..
no more hope

no more hope

A Poem by victoria


She had no hopeand cutting was her only way to copeher hope was washed awaywith the things you said to her everydayno one knew she held sadness within..