Day one she saw my blades.
She said nothing
Day two she saw my scars.
She said nothing
Day three she saw a cut.
She said nothing
Day four I said I was killing myself.
She said nothing
It's day five and I'm dead.
Still, she said nothing
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-Alexa
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Self harm poems
PoetryThese are poem that I write when I'm in my bad places. I don't know if you would find these to be a trigger but If you are easily triggered please don't read. I am always here for anyone who needs someone to talk to about self harming, questions, be...
