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#selfhurt
I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
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Jan 1
Jan 1, 2026 at 5:46 PM UTC
It's okay
I am a mess I find happiness In self pain I find comfort In heart breaks It hurts to feel the pain And yet I am completely okay with it I am a mess I feel empty And incompletely Without the need Of getting hurt
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 1:29 PM UTC
I am a mess
Dear self Forgive Me For the times I hurt you with my words That pierced through you like swords Reducing your worth Saying things that you are not For the times I've made you cry When all you did was try The tears you cried formed a sea Now I'm drowning as you can see For the times I pushed you farther While trying to be like another Now I'm taking the walk of shame Calling out your name Asking That you forgive me
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 12:56 PM UTC
Dear Self
I paint a picture With a twist With a razor Against my wrist You hear my pleads You see my cries I writhe in pain And you wonder why I made these scars Not long ago I cry it out With tears of pain I've held it in Now I can't let go These words of sorrow Hidden deep inside
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 2:13 PM UTC
Sorrow art
Is it me or is it the devil? I think that... I may be evil. I have broke my way into deep trouble. Is it me or am I negative? The squandering of my thoughts lead me into a nasty situation. Is it me or am I selfish? I'm so attached to myself to the point where I start to hate... people Is it me that started this insanity? I'm confused right now and it's killing me! I should tell my deep and dark emotions to leave.
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 11:19 PM UTC
Is it me all along?
she owned scars, but also owned, the best, sweater collection,
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 1:18 AM UTC
sweaters. [10w]
It's so much easier to make the same mistakes to wage a war upon myself It's so much simpler to smile in your face to wish that I were someone else I'm so **** hurtful but only to my own skin I'm worth so much more but I'll still draw blood again And when will I let myself go                                                                         And when will I push far                                                                                 And when will It be to late                                                                               And when will I stop opening the same scars                                               It's barely past midnight Red is all I see A innocent boy who's shattered A beautiful catastrophe But who will help him now Cause he's still making the same mistakes But who will fight for his life When he feels he's nothing but a waste And when does this war end                                                                           Cause I still crave razors against my skin                                                      When I look into the mirror                                                                             It's still a reflection I can't withstand                                                               Back at war again Under your sleeve is the battlefield A million casualties Tallied are battles that have healed Be a warrior Scar tissue is tougher than regular skin Be a warrior Find your strength from within
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 12:36 AM UTC
Warrior
It's so much easier to make the same mistakes to wage a war upon myself It's so much simpler to smile in your face to wish that I were someone else I'm so **** hurtful but only to my own skin I'm worth so much more but I'll still draw blood again And when will I let myself go                                                                         And when will I push far                                                                                 And when will It be to late                                                                               And when will I stop opening the same scars                                               It's barely past midnight Red is all I see A innocent boy who's shattered A beautiful catastrophe But who will help him now Cause he's still making the same mistakes But who will fight for his life When he feels he's nothing but a waste And when does this war end                                                                           Cause I still crave razors against my skin                                                      When I look into the mirror                                                                             It's still a reflection I can't withstand                                                               Back at war again Under your sleeve is the battlefield A million casualties Tallied are battles that have healed Be a warrior Scar tissue is tougher than regular skin Be a warrior Find your strength from within
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