Writing

Are You Proud?

A Poem by Tatiana Lexia

My hair is sometimes messy,And my clothes may have a stain.I'll dress up and look pretty;See? I'm not that plain.Mom, Dad, I got captain!I was the slo..

All Alone

A Poem by Isabelle Faye

All alone in a room full of people, I'm screaming but nobody hears. I'm sure, if I die, no one would notice, I was never really here in the..

My Wrists Tell My Story

A Poem by SilentlyDying

As polite as can be,They all ask how I am.And just as politely,With a tug of my sleevesOr a shift of my bracelets,I reply that I'm fine.But my hidden ..

Her Canvas Is Her Wrist

A Poem by SilentlyDying

An artist must follow a process,One that is simple and yet,All the same, so very complex.She starts out by picking her canvas,An unblemished spot amon..

Dying Breed

A Poem by LyLy

A dying breed of writers. Anti-suicide. Older song.

Planets

A Poem by Th3Authr

A poem about self-harm and accepting one's past.

Never getting help

A Poem by Kati

The saddest cry is with no tears,when everyday you face your fears.Everyday I cannot find fun,when livng life for none.Death overcomes my thoughts,I h..

Right or Wrong?

A Poem by Sarah

Finally, I've been able to get out of writers block and actually write! I don't expect for this to make sense to anyone, but here it is.. my jumbled u..

Rip in Peace

A Poem by Poe Redd

dun judge me just the poem, aie?

A New Red Line

A Poem by Kacee

Please don't judge me. I have been through alot.

Tortured Soul

A Poem by Isabelle Faye

I just started writing it at midnight because the first stanza suddenly came to me as I was doing something else. I'm afraid the poem doesn't make muc..

To Cut Around

A Poem by Rallaa

A poem on circumcision.

Dancing On The Edge Of A Razor

A Book by Destructive Impulse

A story about two completely different people that cut for different reasons. Its not some romance or angsty bullshit but a glimpse into the life of c..

Your Little Secret

A Poem by Speak in Silence

Hold my handKiss my cheekCarry me to bedMake my knees feel weak...Pull my hairDemand for loveI grasp the truthAs I pray to the aboveSlap my faceMake m..