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Hide ThemA Poem by DepressedMesssI keep reminding myself that my feelings must not showBut it's so damn hard.Sadly, they drag me in the undertow,Why can't I hide that I'm broken and s.. |
DeathA Poem by DepressedMesssDeathFascinating, temptingContemplating, attempting, succeedingWanting - I want it Death |
IndestructibleA Poem by DepressedMesssI need to show I'm indestructibleBut I don't think I'm able. You must think you don't hurt me, Hidden is what I need to be, Feelings left under the ta.. |
Your BitchingA Poem by DepressedMesssIt sucksbecause you're my everything,seriously my very best friend. But I can't take the way you always shoot me down, indirectlybut I see what you're.. |
So TiredA Poem by DepressedMesssI'm so tiredthat I can't sleep. You know it's badwhen sleeping is the only thing that makes you feelbetterbut you can't sleepno matterhow f*****g hard.. |
Cut DeepA Poem by MandaBearJust something I thought of. I am in no way condoning cutting or harming yourself in anyway. This was just something I made up. I hope you like it. |
Will You Still Love Me In The Morning?A Poem by Alexia MarianA poem about the fear of someone falling out of love with another because of flaws, but one hoping the other will still love them for them. |
StoriesA Poem by Stay strong! :)Just a little something I wrote for everyone out there that has this same feeling. It's not my best, I know, but I still have this on my mind... a lot.. |
AddictionA Poem by DeathHazeThousand salty tears.Red eyes and little to breathe.Bloodstains on the white satin bed sheet.New scars that let me rembember my dark days in life.A so.. |
EmptyA Poem by DeathHazeWe both sitting on a bench in the park.I look into your beautiful blue eyes.I come closer to your face and kisses your lips.Your sweet candy pink lips.. |
Suicidal ThoughtsA Poem by DeathHazeMy emotions to kill my self.The loneliness in life no girlfriend or anything.Nobody to talk with or to share my life with.No friends or family to fall.. |
OnlyA Poem by DeathHazeNobody to talk with.There is nobody that talks back.There is no talking anymore.There are only tears.There are only broken hearts.There are only tears.. |
I STILL LOVE HIMA Poem by Alice MorrisonA little girl doesn't know any better than to keep loving her father. |
People, i guess.A Story by There's A Point To All Of..it’s kind of weird. lately i’ve been paying more attention to how i see and fi.. |
Body ImageA Story by Barbara WalkerOne woman takes time to think about what body image means to her. |