Hello, you have heard from me before, you have seen my a thousands sins, you have heard my a hundred lies; you have asked me am I OK and I will say" I am fine," that was one lie. You see my marks, you see my stains , you grab my arm I say" it won't happen again." Another lie. Months go by, you still worry and I still cry. You asked me one more time and I lied again and say " I'm fine." There are no marks on my arms and thighs and no stains to be seen." I stopped." Yet that is another lie for you have not checked my stomach nor hips. For if you did you would know and you would see; The marks, the stains, the cries for help that I cannot scream, you would see blood, you would see my cuts. Then you would know every cutters lies. For the truth is I am not fine, it will happen again for I haven't stopped and the urge is always there. I have just learned how to hide, I learned how to lie. And these are my lies...
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Poems
PoesiaThese are all poems I wrote a lot of friends and family said I should share them . Please do not steal these they are very close to me and I worked hard on them and you will just be faking yourself if you take them . All rights go to me ! Please enj...
