Bleed Out
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- Parts 3
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Apr 28, 2012
This is the way
To waste away
I've cried before
And I'll do it more
So watch me bleed out
Before I shout with the pain that consumes me
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"I, I'm just an ordinary waste. I thought it would always be like this, I even planned out my own wasted life. But then, the zombies broke out. Suddenly, I really want to live."Complete
Phases
My mind says alot and this is the only way i know how to let it out.Complete
Emotional Amnesia
Sometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more things that has been horribly depressing... But I got up. I stood up to walk on for another day. I dealt with my emotional amnesia the only way I knew I could and that was by writing it out into poetry. I wanted to forget my pain and forget what I was going through. I needed that cut of the blade or a pill to drink to take everything away. My poetry became both my pill and my blade... Now I share the most intimate part of myself with the world. The part of me I kept hidden in the closet. The part I never thought I would ever present to the world. Now is the time I have to stop having amnesia about my emotions. It is time to learn, to better myself and to stand up and remember the things that I shut out like a voluntary amnesia all these years. Those who are offended after reading this - f**k you! If you are sad with me and willing to cut your wrist - I know how you feel! If you just enjoy the words - I love you! #679 in Poetry on 17/03/2018 #779 in Poetry on 18/03/2018 #807 in Poetry on 19/03/2018 #474 in Poetry on 22/03/2018Complete
![Scars [Ashton Irwin]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/33806841-256-k283581.jpg)
"Show me your scars." He whispered. "But why?" I asked. "Because I want to see how many times you needed me, and I wasn't there."
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