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She keeps everything inside all day
Only to have it break her down at night
The secret that lies deep beneath her icy veins
Only tears her apart in the end
She's fragile, but strong
She doesn't know that the lies that feed her
Will only be the truth
Embedded deep in her forest of lies
Slowly crumbling with her heart
As she contemplates what's right and what's wrong
No one will know her secret
She won't let this kill her.
Only to have it break her down at night
The secret that lies deep beneath her icy veins
Only tears her apart in the end
She's fragile, but strong
She doesn't know that the lies that feed her
Will only be the truth
Embedded deep in her forest of lies
Slowly crumbling with her heart
As she contemplates what's right and what's wrong
No one will know her secret
She won't let this kill her.
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Self-Harm.
Cut cut cut cut.
My heart races at the thought.
It's all I can think about.
Blood dripping down my hips,
the sweet release that it gives.
Cut once, cut twice.
Just another slice.
Come on now,
it's no big deal,
I promise it will heal.
My scars are my memories,
they tell my many stories.
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Dear self harm,
Dear self harm,
I am writing to thank you for your help over the past few years. You have helped me through a lot of my problems throughout my life. But I'm not sure if I can go on seeing you.
We met that one night a few years back in my bedroom. It was surprising how we just clicked like that. We're perfect for eachother. Whenever I was angry, you could always calm me down. Whenever I was upset, you'd replace my tears. Whenever I needed you, you were always there. You are my best friend. You are my hero. You are my saviour.
But then our relationship started going badly. I began to start using you. I insisted on you being there even whe
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Beyond Help
You don't understand.
You never will.
You think you can help.
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I really love this poem. For some reason, reading this kind of helped me a bit with stuff. And your friend is right, this is pretty