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The self harm monster...
Contributed by
chick
on
Saturday, 23rd April 2011 @ 02:12:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I’m beginning to go numb
I don’t want to fade
I grab my tool
My handy dandy blade
It goes right through the flesh
With one touch it begins to blush
As it starts to bleed
I finally get that rush
I feel myself fly
Feel so high
Damn this feels good
I could touch the sky!
I know what you must be thinking
'That’s self-harm'
And self-harm is bad.
But guess what
I don’t give a fu*k
When I’m high
There’s nothing to hate
What goes up must come down
And sadly, that applies to me
As I start to crash
It’s only gotta be:
I’m about to burn
And soon about to burst
Full speed down
I finally hit the ground
My life seems so shattered
The feeling of loss yet again has been found
I can’t stand it anymore
I must fly once more
So I look around me
And there’s my blade.
Sitting on the floor
And the process is repeated
Much more
Copyright ©
chick
... [
2011-04-23 14:12:32] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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