I push my body to its limits because it's a safe outlet
I do things to make myself hurt
but in a good way
because I know that the pain I feel is a good pain
a cleasing pain
it's a safe way for me to vent my frustration and anger and fear
and all those other nasty emotions that pile up inside me from time to time
but bruises are cool anyway
and scars are even cooler
right?
In a list
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Comments
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i love this poem!
i'm always here if you need someone to talk to.
keep up the good work!
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