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The Final Jump Over the Jump RopeA Poem by LexiAn example of how mental illness can have roots in childhood. |
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Know Your FleshA Poem by Raven StarhawkThe blade unseals and segregates As do most instruments Designed to mutilate and destroy But not before promising pain With its.. |
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And then...A Poem by OnlymeAll you hear is the ticking of the clock on the wall in the stillness of the silencethat is echoing in the room.No one is in. She is alone.Desperate a.. |
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SalazarA Poem by Zayir*Trigger Warning* Little short/poem that follows the pattern AA, BB etc. It is dark so be mindful of that |
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you're fineA Story by Eliasit's a normal monday morning, when it isn't. |
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The Pain-terA Poem by Kim JimenezAs her heart felt torture, She painted her future. |
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wanna-be b***h.A Poem by Sami was one hell of an insecure teenager lmao |
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Battle ScarsA Poem by Findmeinfillory11Just some words that matter to me. |
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I Wish I Could ExplainA Poem by EliLeeThis poem is more or less about how my life is going right now. |
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A Different DayA Story by CharlottesellarsA short story about a girl in a struggle with a shocking twist. Disclaimer: I wrote this to when I was in a lot of pain. It isn't about anyone. I am .. |
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Guilty ConsciousA Poem by LaviReally vague description of guilt |
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I swear, I'm fineA Poem by WastedOnYou0854My favourite of my poems. |
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My Promise, My NameA Poem by IAmTweetOn the experience of my failed suicide attempt via pills. |
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The NeedA Poem by Strawberry ChildI’d spare you a blade, if you ever found the needI’d let you retreat to the darkest place to beI’d help you slip quietly away and go.. |
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In VainA Poem by Strawberry ChildThrobbingMy head's throbbingMy veinsThey're sobbingBloodToo much bloodCoursingThere's bloodThere is bloodIt's forcingit's wayfrom my veinsSwellingmy h.. |
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Through the eyes of a broken heartA Poem by SabrinaIt all starts with one thought,No matter how much you fought,And it starts again.You fall again.White lies,White scars,Using makeup as a cover-up,Ho.. |
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Pretty sorrowA Poem by SabrinaToday,I'm wearing makeupfor the sole purpose of knowingthat I'm wearing it.Not for sale.Concealer,its true motive,not the redness of my pale facebut m.. |
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Can you see right through me ?A Poem by SabrinaCan you read the red lineson my wrist ?Can you overhear my exhaustionwhen I breathe ?Can you see me asking you to staywhen I look into my eyes ?Can yo.. |
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