Do you hear the silent cries? Do you hear the drip, drip, dripping coming from her wrist?
...
I cut to release my pain I cut to feel happiness This is how i am No one can change me...
I never cut my wrist Not that I haven't reached that point Trust me, sometimes I feel like...
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Why he will go before going Did he know he was coming? If not, he has no right to go, ...
Canβt you see?
There is nothing left of me.
No more hope.
Only one way to cope....
Where once this world was all I could ask for,
Now a dark choking side is difficult to ignore !...
Every tear shed tells its own unique story.
Violence and barbarism tested his sanity !
Not...
..
An antagonizing apathy, Beautifully bombarding basic Carefulness, chaotic creations, ...
Dark lies, time flies Shady eyes, blackened skies. Rain drops, time stops. I fly and...
Razor slips through skin, a desolate track,
As hard as you pray you can't take it back.
She sits in a corner all alone
In a pool of blood on the floor
Cuts along her arms and legs...
She walks down the hall,
And you take this chance to hurt her.
You walk in front her and "...
remembering someone
for being someone
but whom was concord
by there sheer ignorance...
Sheβs standing in front of the mirror,
Wrists bleeding,
Palms shaking,
Heart racing...
Night the blight of yesterday,
Finger tips grow numb upon the dimming of lights,
Copper...
In rest I confess my deepest regression. I really have attempted to avoid my own oppression, ...