You Feel Like HomeA Poem by Amber Dawn AginYou're the only thing that ever has
There's comfort in
being sad.. being broken.. being lost.. I can wrap it around me cuddle into it like a security blanket wrap myself into the darkness and lose touch completely with reality Everything is meaningless Everyone is temporary I still have you, thank god my razors; still in my top dresser drawer you slide satisfyingly across my skin drips of red dying wads of tissue paper Yes, I still have you; the only thing left when I'm alone again You feel so much like home to me
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Added on January 22, 2017 Last Updated on January 22, 2017 Tags: self harm, depression, mental health, suicidal, suicide, borderline personality disorder, bpd, blood AuthorAmber Dawn AginHarrisburg, ILAboutJust your typical 19 year old girl that's kinda messed up in the head and thinks she can be poetic *shrugs* more..Writing
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