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Not healing, still slashing…
Contributed by
deathdrop
on
Saturday, 11th September 2004 @ 04:53:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Holding together,
Here I stay.
Living inside,
A shadow of pain.
Closing my eyes,
To see the living-dead,
Waiting until night time,
And then crying on my bed.
Slitting my wrist,
To release the hurt,
Feeling alone,
Feeling like dirt.
I then wipe more blood-stains,
Over my pinkie bed sheets.
So that no longer!
Can they say I don’t cut and bleed!
And they can’t stay in denial,
My arms are shredded and raw!
I’ve been a cutter,
For 2 years and more!
I can feel happy,
And then suddenly low.
I don’t get what’s going on!
But the pain grips and goes slow…
So I’ll quit!
But still it never ends,
Because a few months later,
It kicks of again.
I close up tight,
And pretend it isn’t real!
Only thing is, it is,
And when I cut I can't heal.
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deathdrop
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2004-09-11 04:53:49]
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Re: Not healing, still slashing…
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by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Saturday, 11th September 2004 @ 05:22:05 AM AEST
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Re: Not healing, still slashing…
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by veramouse on
Saturday, 11th September 2004 @ 06:48:09 AM AEST
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We all have lows kiddo, even me, like, my car got stolen today...***** happens......
just remember, you are not alone, you have an audience here, just let me say this, GO...smell the flowers,.. get back to nature, and, please take care, the world needs you.
Vera xxxxx
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