Grabbing a knife
I cut myself a line.
For all the pain I feel
I add a new design.
"Why do I do this", I say
As I make for a sharper blade
"Because I'm a fat whore", I say.
The blood makes me feel displayed.
Hurtful words ring through my ears
Making me slit my wrist more.
'This barely even hurts", I screech
Hoping that if I say it even, it will be true
Moboby appreciates me
I always feel left out.
Everyboby shuns me away
I don't know what that's about.
Am I no good for them
is that what it is.
Am I joke to them
An object without bones to break or feelings to hurt.
Am I just some toy that you provoke
YOU ARE READING
depression,self harm quotes and what nots
Poesiathese words can be beautiful or horrible depended on your stand in life. some of them are mine others were taken from others. but they are all meaningful
