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Unholy slash on the hip.
Upper leg.
Close to the sensitive areas.

No one would look there.

I love seeing..
                                    seeing.. seeing.. seeing.. seeing..

The red


D                                       D
O                                       O
W                                      W
N                                       N
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IT Is So CAlMIng.

                    g e n t l e . . .


   M a y b e
    I  c o u l d . . .

                 D o   i t  a g a i n . . .

juST a LiTTlE


harder. harder. harder. harder.
  harder.                       harder.
    harder.                  harder.
       harder.           harder.
          harder.     harder.
             harder. harder.
                   har der.

I ruined her.
I just-
                           I brought the discord.
                           It was me.

I don't want your Sertraline.

                             I don't want

I can feel when
    doesn't even

             want to

                         I feel
                            too much.

I fear to feel now.

              The fans have stopped working.


Attend to my wounds.. Lydia.
I want you to heal me.
I deserve death tonight.

Find me a way to watch
the crimson
run down me

with no punishments
no consequences
no outsider concerns
no social norms.

It feels..

                    W O N D E R F U L.
W O N D E R F U L.
                W O N D E R F U L.
     W O N D E R F U L.
                                                      W O N D E R F U L.
                                                               W O N D E R F U L.
                                           W O N D E R F U L.
                                    W O N D E R F U L.
                          W O N D E R F U L.
                                                        W O N D E R F U L.
I will.. maybe.. - I don't want to but- I will be reborn once more..
I die.
I died. It's ok. I will arise once more..- NO I WON'T. I WILL STAY DEAD.
I need my Lydia to attend to my lacerations..
My wounds.
I need healing.
Spare me a word or two, kind warriors? <3
                 OR DON'T, I DON'T CARE.
Emotions make you weak,
That’s all everyone has ever taught me.
I’m like a broken clock,
Standing in one place for what seems like forever,
Deep inside I still crave love and affection,
Although cruelty is all I’ve ever known.
Some days are bright,
And some are colored in darkest shades of night.
Emptiness is echoing through me,
The mirror is my worst enemy,
Reality in it I can clearly see.
David 1d
I see you crying
because of the dark shadow in me,
but your sorrow is my sorrow
as your happiness is my happiness and
I want to cry too,
I want to cry with you,
trying to comfort you
when it's impossible to
because I am what I am
and I can't change the past,
I can change myself
and I can't do nothing more than staying with you,
hugging you in our tears,
maybe we will cry forever
thinking about how good it would have been
if I really were a better person
as you believed when you chose to stay with me.
I want to watch the sky with you
and give you a star to make you happier,
but I know it's not enough,
I just want to take care of you,
stay in my arms,
I'm always here,
I want to make you feel warm,
singing you a lullaby
because I love you infintely,
there's no love like you,
because your feelings are my feelings,
and your heart is one and dual with mine,
and my biggest dream is to see you fly again one day,
high in the sky,
higher and higher
towards the sun
and there will be
no more tears,
no more shadows,
just the shine in your eyes
to smile again.
I wrote this poem to my ex girlfriend after an argument.
In few words I told her I didn't believe her, but I was angry just because I missed her, always away from me.
Remember that have to nurture your own light
before it can shine
Even if you are empty
even if there is no one to hold your hand
You'll find that a different kind of strength
comes from what you go through
You are strong. You are brave. You are here. It will be over soon.
Hold yourself until the tears dry.
Hold yourself until you feel your soul gain some of the weight
it lost.
Esther Krenzin Jun 2018
I'm still here after all this time
As my heart cries out within me
Pushing the crushing sorrow away
So that I may finally be free
Looking up at the stormy sky
Wondering if it will ever fade
Excluded from the sun
And drowning in the rain
"What have I done?" I cry
Eyes blurred by tears
Seeking answers around me
Fighting away my fears
Crumbling heart fails
Stony façade drops
Fragile soul shatters
As the pain stops
Replaced with numbness
And age old feelings arise
Tearing me apart
Blinded by demise
But I'm still here...
Oh I'm still here...
After all of this time...
Your still here. So am I.
It will be okay.
You will be okay.
I guess this is how life was meant to be but no longer can I sit and do nothing when I see all suffering that going on In
Want to tell people of the world stop this, end this
the suffering of the most vulnerable of our society
the harshness cruelty they face every day of there lives
The people who have  suffered too much too long I say all these politicians open your eyes to what Is all around look at the suffering you've caused to so many
those who voted you In the
ones you've turned your back on that were foolish to believe your false words
empty promises
I do not know how politicians can sleep at night Its beyond me there will always place In my heart for all
those suffering bless them all and one day there will be reckoning for all those who have caused so much suffering that day will come and they
Written to let those who are suffering no they are not alone
not all of us are blind to what's going on not all of us turn our backs, shame on those that do
If she could only see me now struggling to survive each every day her tears they would fall on me probably drown
For the sadness, she would see and my sorrow she would feel If she could only see me now she would comfort me and try help through my times of trouble I find myself now In
Sometimes feels as If there's no way out of the suffering and the griefing
plus financial hardship of letters making
And the pressures of a government who as no compassion for the most vulnerable In a society but what chance do any of us have In worlds full of corrupt people that are only Interested Inlining their own pockets the rest of us forget about
Oh If Helen could only see me now and my constant every day struggle to live without
And a government that won't even let me grief or retire to finish my remaining days In
A poem for all those who struggle with grief and the every day strugglss of life
and a government that has no compassion for the vulnerable
In our society shame on the MP who allows this
Ivette 6d
The moment I realize "Stop he has a girlfriend"
The moment I realize "Why does he talk to me this way when he has a girlfriend, why does he have to be this nice"
It's funny how you know how I feel about you but yet you still remain to be my friend, but why? It doesn't bother you??
So you decide to text me everyday all the way up to 3am with no trouble, but you have a girlfriend?
You said before when you meet me you thought I was attractive and you call me cute most of the time, But you have a girlfriend?

Do you do this on purpose to play with me?
Does your girlfriend know that you talk to mea?
Is your girlfriend okay with you talking to a lot of girls?

YES...but why? You must be very trust worthy, and you treat every girl sooo special...but you have a girlfriend?
I don't know if I'm over thinking because all your friends say that you're a good person and you will not use someone or play with them.

You treat me so special, you make me think that I have a chance, you know I like you yet you keep texting me, making me happy, I can never talk to anyone the same way I do to you, You say "We have so much in common it's really remarkable, you are like the other version of me"..... when you were with this one girl you said you liked how she was the other version of you...

Why do you do this, YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND

Don't you think that I can be suffering because of how much I want to kiss you when we hug.... or when you make me feel like the only girl in the world... you do all this for me and that BUT YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND
This is what I've been feeling with this one guy...I dunno if what I said made any sense but I just couldn't resist writing it down
O, weary heart, draw near
Cast ev’ry sorrow, hurt, and fear  
Upon the Prince of Peace
The Shepherd for the weak
He leads His sheep in love
Fulfills His purpose from above
Through height and valley low
Where, yet, green pastures grow...

"Behold! He’s making all creation
Sing the song of His redemption!
Jesus Christ will bring new life
To all awaiting restoration!"

O, broken spirit, sing
For death has ‘ever lost its sting
Through Him, the Spotless Lamb
The Perfect Son of Man
His blood, our sin, did spill
According to the Father’s will
To set the guilty free
For all eternity...

"Behold! He’s making all creation
Sing the song of His redemption!
Jesus Christ will bring new life
To all awaiting restoration!"

Awake my soul, arise!
The Day is dawning, fix your eyes
Upon the Faithful, True   
The King who’s coming soon
He will, in glory, come
So brilliant, shining like the sun
To banish gloom and night   
Our God, Eternal Light...

"Behold! He’s making all creation
Sing the song of His redemption!
Jesus Christ will bring new life
To all awaiting restoration!"
Amaisha 7d
I'm not funny,
My pain is simply amusing

I'm not cruel,
But my silence leaves bruises

I'm not guilty,
Yet my reflection accuses me

This darkness isn't evil,
Our relationship's simply abusive

I'm not a failure,
All my talents are just useless

I'm not a *******,
Yet pain is my only muse

I'm not broken,
But these scars are not fusible,

I haven't given up,
I've simply run out of exsuses
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