YOU GOTTA READ TO BELIEVE. PEOPLE CUT BECAUSE OF PAIN. THEY THINK PAIN IS ALWAYS THE WAY OUT OF PAIN. WELL GUESS WHAT? PAIN = PAIN YOU CAN'T TAKE AWAY PAIN WITH PAIN. "IT TAKES SECONDS TO SLICE BUT THEN YOU FIND YOURSELF DOING IT FOR MINUTES. THEN MINUTES TURN TO HOURS. THEN THE HOURS TURN TO DAYS. DAYS TURN TO WEEKS. WEEKS TURN TO MONTHS. MONTHS TURN TO YEARS. AND YEARS TURN TO DARKNESS. " ~ ME BE YOURSELF MAN. BE PROUD OF WHO YOU ARE. EVEN IF IT SOUNDS CORNEY. NEVER LET NO ONE TELL YOU, YOY AIN'T BEAUTIFUL. ~ EMINEM.

I'm alone. The world hates me.... I cry, scream, lay emotionless. I was saved.. By one guy... But he betrayed me, and once again I was alone.... Till one member of a special boyband helped me.

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

WARNING TRIGGER Just a collection of poems that are written about self harm and depression. All poems written by me unless said otherwise Cover by lilydawnxx

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

Tears, blood and more tears. These two words are the definition of Ashlee's miserable life. Can she hold on for much longer? Will Ashlee escape her psychotic mum's torture? Will her FIVE bullies accept her? Will her HUGE secrets help her? Will the FIVE bullies ever care for her? Will she find the light in the dark? Will she survive the bizarre twists? Join Ashlee's journey to find out!

*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.

Short depression/suicidal quotes

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. : )

Depression really sucks, and believe me I would know. So these are the poems of what goes on in my mind, even if I don't say them out loud. Sorry if you don't like them. *Trigger warning*