don't stop

i wrote it thinking of life, the struggle of life. or the way others look at it, like some people start cutting to relive pain. my poem is meant to inspire people to own up to what they have done.

love to me was that first kiss

next to me was that ..dream boy 

toys were a childhood thing an illusion of fun

tuns of care but felt non of it 

fits were for what i wanted 

flaunted everything about me 

see isn't to believe  

relieve stress by cutting 

strutting around like all is good

could start over but

….

all i really need to do is pick up the broken pieces and keep on going 

not being sorry for myself but confronting myself/ owning up to what

i have done (not blaming)

Reviews

[Valkyrie Warrior]

What a beautiful poem!!!! It has such a gentle flow.