Flower child: Poems

Dumb

Flower child Jul 2013

Dumb

I feel numb,
More than I did yesterday,
More dumb,
Than I did yesterday,
I feel weak,
Barely able to speak,
Mainly my mind.

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Flower child Aug 2013

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Anyone who says cutting feels good,
Is ******* stupid.
It does not feel good, you're dragging a ******* blade across your skin.
How in the hell does that feel good?

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Flower child May 2013

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This time it's not the voices in my head,
This time it's myself instead,
How do I bare?
What do I do?
Why am I so ****** up beyond repair?

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