"One by one,
Drops fall,
Watery eyes,
Broken skin,
Empty,
The feeling is numb,
Slice by slice,
Each releasing a moment,
You feel a stinging sensation,
Nothing else happens,
The voices disappear,
The numb feeling is gone,
Then it comes back,
The voices say 'dig deeper',
More and more slashes appear,
Two, three, four, five,
Six, seven, eight,
There becomes too many to count,
Drip, drip,
Droplets pour out,
Cascading down,
Like a waterfall,
Tears keep flowing,
Red puffy eyes,
The voices won't go away,
The numbness is still there,
No matter how many cuts,
You still feel empty inside,
The darkness makes you feel at home,
Your blades feel like your only friend,
Take a second and think,
Not negatively,
Just why,
Why did you keep holding on?"
~I wrote this one ^_^
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Okay so I have been going to therapy sessions weekly so I've been too busy to post plus I'm writing a play with my friends. I'll try to update more often!
~love steph
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PoetryA collection of poems and stories for the broken, lost, afraid, recovery, heartbroken, depressed, and many more. *Trigger warning possibly for some of these*
