This is a book filled with poems, short stories, songs, and writings about the silent addiction that is self harm. Some are written by me, some are some I found on the Internet, and others are some that people sent.
These are just a few poems and quotes about self harm, self hate, depression, and anorexia. I do not encourage any of those. #60 self help #28 bulimia nervosa #719 alone #456 eating disorder
*A handful of poems that I wrote about suicide/self harm/disorders. Feel free to comment, vote, add, share and even mail me!* Ongoing Series. Enjoy.
just like any other day... author of: is it still a joke now read,vote,share i hope you enjoy~ xxx
'I'm so broken that I can feel it. I mean, I can physically feel it. This is so much more than being sad now. This is affecting my whole body and mind.'
A poem. {completed} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyright © 2013 (and beyond) All Rights Reserved *TRIGGER WARNING*
This book is basically a collection of thoughts and feelings that everyone experiences sometimes. I'm not suicidal or even truly unhappy. I'm just letting all the people who can relate to these poems know that they are not alone. Everyone feels like this sometimes.
A poem. {completed} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyright © 2014 (and beyond) All Rights Reserved *trigger warning*
The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
Poems. Death, suicide, depression, cutting, sadness, loneliness, bullying, hope, religion, love, tears, pain, joy, and more. Read if you want poems and maybe a few one-shots too. But if you want everything to have perfect rhymes, sorry. Look somewhere else. #1 in Poetry on 2/15/2015 <3
Poetry assembled from the very depths of a deranged mind. Trigger warning. Tragedy ensues.
It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.
Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
