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. : )
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
Sadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.
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