A Person, A Paper, A Promise.

A Person, A Paper, A Promise.

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This is the amazing poem Dr Earl Reum wrote. I own nothing, all credits go to Dr Earl Reum. All I'm doing is putting up here because it's just an amazing poem that should be read more and discovered. It's a beautiful poem, and I first read it in the most perfect book ever; The Perks of Being a Wallflower. And I just fell in love with it. So here you go, hope you enjoy it.
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I've cried too hard for too long as I debated death. Over and over, all I wanted was a quick overdose, a quick way to escape the pain. Until the guilt set it and made me realise, suicide feels too selfish. Instead I turned my sadness into art and my pain into strength. Desperately wanting to carve up my skin, I bled on a page. My screams are silent, hidden behind closed doors, And computer screens. All these horrible emotions kept secret in notebooks. I'm too afraid to speak about it, so I write it down That's how my poetry is made. ~The birth of poetry -Me ____ First place in 2021 Irenic Awards poetry catergory Highest rankings: #16 original work #2 relapsing

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