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Shun not a screenA Poem by Fireballfree verse laidback kapowhera |
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In My HeadA Story by Just A Writer.This |
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BilingualA Poem by ThePoetSo many are bilingual without ever speak a word outside of their native tongue. |
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Letters On My ArmA Poem by starryeyedddYou won’t listen to me, so I write to you on my armsThis one says I needed you and you weren’t thereThis one says I’m bleeding but y.. |
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Red DropletsA Poem by Selfish PoetAs we fast forward in lifeEvent after event happens and we move onBut I have decided to use a knifeJust to let go, and never grab onSome people say th.. |
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Late night memoriesA Story by FrederikkeI don't think I will ever forget my parents finding my cuts.I don't think I will ever forget seeing my dad crying for the first time at my psychiatris.. |
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SamA Story by hmmmmm17 year old Sam lives in the epitome of an upper class life. Everything should be fine right? But what's behind his forced simile is much darker. |
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The CryA Poem by stargirl23palms stinging, throbbing, aching from hitting, banging, pounding on a cold wall that eases the pain a desperate, hopeless, patheti.. |
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NumbA Poem by CetayaNumbing.I felt numbNumb from where your fingers laced into my skinNumb from your words.Numb from head to toe.Your devilish needs, with a girl so naive.. |
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PersephoneA Poem by CetayaWhen I was littleI read a storyOf a girl named PersephoneShe was young, glorious, and oh so innocentShe picked a flower one dayAnd Hades came down and.. |
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LinesA Poem by OverEmotionLines. Lines cover my Body. My arms My stomach My legs All these lines are Fading. But not completely Going away. Th.. |
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The one without a happy endingA Story by Rosegal95Most of my works tend to have an uplifting end or at least some form of hope to them. Not this time. This woman is myself. |
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Save YourselfA Poem by t.m.I spend my time trying to stop others from being like me. I tell them the things people tell me, About how I want them to live And breathe and be.. |
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To Feel Life AgainA Poem by Amber Dawn AginSpilling my thoughts as I contemplate relapsing in cutting myself. |
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He left, and I let him.A Poem by Anna ClarkI have not written this before. It is a poem of how I'm feeling when I post it. |
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My Everyday LifeA Poem by Anna ClarkAs I wake up, I hear them.My demons, as they say.The thoughts that destroy meEach and every day.I stop eating.I stop feeling.I have to make myself ble.. |
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Suicide SecretA Poem by KylineThey say that people that are planning on doing suicide have a sign,But that isn't always the case.There are people that hours or even minutes before .. |
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