Chapter 4: Dangerous Addiction.
My safe heaven is in the bathroom with my blades.
In the bathroom I don't have to be what everyone wants me to be.
I can slit my wrists.
I can cry my tears.
With no fears of judgment,
in the bathroom with my blades I can be me.
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PoetryShe was perfect. Well what everyone else saw was perfect. What they did not see was not so perfect. The depression, the jagged scars on her burning wrists and thighs, the tears she wept at night after the fights, the bruises left on her body by her...
