I need a way
To relieve my pain
What I turn to
Is the sharp, silver blade.
It touches my skin
Crimson pours down my arm
This awful addiction,
Some call it self harm.
My thoughts disappear
The room starts to spin
As all my troubles
Release from within
The feeling is great
It's my own high
Hopefully soon,
This will end
Tonight.
Author notes
Crazy Monkey.
A contest entry
- Bleeding Hope by silent-fear.
475 points, ended July 13, 21 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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WOW WOW WOW absoutely amazing what a talented, sad yet beautiful piece I truly love it. I feel the raw emotion coming from the words. You capture the pain so well, The rhyming was fantastic I love Rhyming poetry and your piece took my breath away. I must shout this out YOUR POEM ROCKS!
Take care

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this is the exact way i feel
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I like this one, i really do. x
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This was really fun to read. It flowed very well. Nice work, and I wish you much luck in the contest.
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Fantastic!
very well worded, this is very dark and expressive. I have really enjoyed reading this piece, you have done what i've been trying to do for ages. which is to write about self harm in a honest and moving way. excellent work

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very nice =) This is very very good!!!! I love it!
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this poem is brilliant its like you have written down all my thoughts and emotions
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Touching! I can tell you put a lot of emotion in this!!
Thanks for entering and best of luck! -
good, creative ryhming.
but, if you really do cut, yourself, well, i know what its like to be there, to be in that state.
But im clean now. I you've maybe heard it before (i know i did) but honestly, u have to stop. Its amazing after you get through it trust me. If you ever need to talk, im here.
that is though if you actually cut of course. but based on the insight you give in the poem, i'd say you either cut, or know someone very close who does.
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