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I don't want to care;
I'm scared of yesterday.
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To you on the outside You think I'm okay...
by TwiztidMaggot
67 lines, 14 comments,
on Jul 5 9:21 AM. In Self Abuse, Angst, Dark, Pain, Sad, Depressed, Self, My life, Lost in thought, Hurtin
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by Snap.Crackle.Pop
27 lines,
on Mar 27 3:05 PM. In self abuse, Pain, Personal, Sad, Spiritual, Society, Thoughts, Hope, Life, Erotica
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an eternal self pessimism,
with a thick, honey sweet, optimism for others
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Food!
We need it every day
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Every time i get a little too depressed I get out my pin and i do something horrible
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I hurt therefore I bleed From these cuts
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''Instead
Of the usual satisfaction
I feel hollow and cold inside''
by go away.
23 lines, 5 comments,
on Sep 29 4:16 PM 2008. In Abuse, Self abuse, Pain, Personal, Thoughts, Weird, Dark, Angst, Suicide, Death
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True confessions of a cutter
being a cutter is it hurt yourself in a way that could unimaginable
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Let the image ride in your head and you figure the rest of the pictures.
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I look in the mirror
at the beast I see
I look behind
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All the paths lead me nowhere.
I can’t find myself
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We share the same scars,
thin, white slashes
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It hurts, so much,
You want to cry.
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Beautiful Girl
In the darkest corner of the room,
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I cut myself, I hurt myself
And cry myself to sleep at night
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I know it's not a poem but I really need help....
So please read and comment.....
by Living-Nightmare
0 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 10 9:39 PM 2008. In Abuse, Dark, Angst, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, cutting, self abuse, Other, suicde
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Why?
What a stupid question
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SMILE pretty, girl. Go ahead, LIE to there faces. HIDE your shame, FAKE your happiness.
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im living a different life
one the no one really knows
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One more cut, one more pill,
All these things are making me ill.
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i sit in my dark corner
waiting for the pain
by Nicotine Eyes
22 lines, 21 comments,
on Sep 12 4:58 PM 2007. In Love, suicide, hurt, pain, dark, thoughts, other, jade, feelings, sad, self abuse
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Damn it all...
I hate this so much
by Emo-Doctor-Seuss
28 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 3 12:33 AM 2007. In Self Abuse, Angst, Emo, Pain, Sad, Weird, My own Style, beating, bruises
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Empty packets littering tables and floors
Like soldiers on a battlefield, dead and empty
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My body's burning, / My stomachs turning, / Gaggin up, / From the bacardi in my cup, / If i begin to drink will i end the pain, / Will i be sane, / Or just end up the same, / With these thou
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You've so much to offer, / so little time. / They push you aside, / to make room for all the / "pretty" girls, / all the "beautiful" people
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As I lay here dying / I see you all crying / As I lay here dying / You thought I was lying / You thought I was fine / "Just a little stress" / Apparently you were wrong / I mean, look at this mess /
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I’m sick of trying to cry the tears / That I know won’t ever come. / I don’t want to listen to those sad songs, / Trying to squeeze the tea
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Just another shot, straight up. One for happiness, one for misery,
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You think you feel no emotion Just a cold and empty box
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She makes one last line of blood,
And its over.
The bloody blanket pulls her downward,
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I was so desperate That I could sink no further
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So many familiar Faces Becoming strangers now
by Ari in Wonderland
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 12 4:13 PM 2007. In Angst, Pain, Personal, Emo, Depressed, Angry, Dark, Self Abuse, Freewrite
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Im sorry. Let me go, and fly away.
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so upset,so much misery,such despair too much to comprehend,life's not fair
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I look at the bruises on this arm They've brought up old scars
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Stripped end your own life And tear a beauty down divine
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beautiful in life. beautiful in death. beautiful as the last part you'll see.
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you walk away just to feel.
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