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904 · May 2014
Silver Metal
Sarah May 2014
Stick and stones
may break my bones
but cutting makes me bleed.

The warm red liquid
flows down my arm
it's just the relief I need.

Silver metal
that shines so bright
has become my only friend

So I'll tear
my flesh apart
till the very end.
                                     S.B.
the silver blade was the only way that i knew i was still alive...
514 · May 2014
I lied.
Sarah May 2014
I lied.
I told them to be happy when
I'm most certainly not.
I told them things get better when
I doubt that they ever will.
I told them to always have hope when
I've lost all of mine.
I told them everyone's beautiful when
I feel ugly all the time.
I told them to stay strong when
I'm slowly breaking as days go by.
                                                            S.B.
I miss you...
383 · May 2014
Dead
Sarah May 2014
I slowly die inside
from all the times I've cried.
You look at me
with your beautiful eyes
you look right through me
like I was never alive.
I am invisible
I will always be to you.
For some reason I knew
I would always be like
this to you.
I wish you were missin' me
like I was missin' you
but no matter what I do.
I am always dead to you.
                      
                                                        S.B.
explains alot...

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