Self harm is an addiction.
Something you meet along the way and somehow,
You don't get tired of it.
Even if it harms,
It stains,
It burns,
And you want to stop...
But you can't.
...
Along with that addiction,
Even if you feel that the whole world is against you,
There'd always be something to contradict that.
May it be in a form of a song, a poem, a person, a story or others.
There'd be something that'd reassure you that everything would be fine.
Not always but it exists.
And that's what's important.
YOU ARE READING
Just Poems by Me,Myself,and I
PuisiThe title... (Hope you will feel inspired and maybe rethink some things!Always know that I love you even though we don't know each other well.You are my brother/sister,not in bloodline but in life itself.) (Some chapters may be triggering so don't h...
