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ReddDoritos
15 Hii! Im a young author just wanted to get my work out into the world. Im a closeted trans masc. most of my poems are about addiction and other heavy topics! I hope you enjoy my work!!
My parents say no But do they really know whats best You make me happy Even if you are far away You make me giggle and kick my feet You make me have a reason worth living You make me feel like someone actually cares So thank you, Online Friend I hope i do the same to you
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 9:02 PM UTC
online
Red Thin Copper Perfect It runs down my arms, thighs, stomach Anywhere the blade can reach The pain is soothing The blood is exhilerating It makes me want to tear open flesh Just to see more of it Im obsessed Its unhealthy But I can’t help it Its too exlempary
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 11:26 AM UTC
Blood
The chill of the wind lingers on my skin The cold biting my nerves My skin starts to itch I scratch and feel a sharp pain I pause when blood starts to stain my fingers My cuts opened back up **** I pull on my jacket Staying hidden Concealed Unseen
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 11:25 AM UTC
Cut
There are 4 stages. Curiosity. You get curious, you’re also feeling pent up emotions, so you grab it just to “see what it feels like” and that you’ll “only do it once” but that “once” turns into an addiction. An addiction you didn’t think you would ever have. Relief. As soon as you do it, you feel better. You feel relief. It feels like when you get hugged by your favorite person, or when you finally finish that missing assignment. You start to think, “woah, I’ve missed out” Regret. you feel regretful after you do it. You start to think, “why did I do that?” or “what if someone notices something is wrong” so you get scared. Aftercare. As soon as you get your thoughts together, you clean up. You wipe away any evidence of that happening. You cover up anything that may give away that you just did something you shouldn’t have. Then you pretend nothing ever happened. Those are the four stages. Then the cycle repeats itself, slowly killing you while you continue to feed the addiction.
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 11:21 AM UTC
There are Four Stages
The Big Bang was a ginormous explosion, it was fast and simple, but it quickly turned into something more complex. I tell myself, “I wonder what this would feel like. maybe just once!” so I do it, and it’s that simple. But then it gets more complex. I crave it. Every moment of the day I want to do that action again. That was my explosion.
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 11:12 AM UTC
The Big Bang
I am an archeologist Archeologists carve into the earth to discover the forgotten artifacts of the world I carve in order to find something that feels real Archeologists leave behind trenches I do too, but not into the earth Over time, archaeologists have to refill the trenches to protect others I have to cover the trenches to protect others too I am an archaeologist
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 11:08 AM UTC
Archeology