'Here lies that sad girl and her scars'
Those words hovered over my head.
I giggled slightly,
Sick to my stomach.
Lumps upon lumps form in my throat.
As I welcome euphoria, my friend!
'Here lies that sad girl and her scars'
Sick thoughts, don't you think?
Oh! What do you care!
I'm falling in a blink.
At that moment,
I remembered the girl,
With big eyes and concern on her face.
What's that on your arm?
mind your ******* business
Oh it's nothing…
Huh?
I was just drawing on my hand with a really sharp (razor) pen and I didn't notice…
Oh wow that's so weird
You have no idea
I wonder if she saw the words on my arm…
Ha! Yes! You guessed it!
As cheesy I can be,
'HELP ME' was carved, quite boldy on my skin.
The girl made me think...
You,
Weird,
Sick,
****.
Why won't you STOP?
So here I lay,
Dipped in ink,
Stripped and bleak.
Worried my shirt might get ruined, ****!
'Here lies that sad girl and her scars'
Watch her as she shivers.
Her friend has gone away.
Who is here to stay?
I'm sorry if this post triggered anyone. I've had a lot to deal with lately.
Self harm is a serious problem that real people deal with everyday.
If you do this and you want to stop, please get professional help by calling Self harm hotlines in your country.