Self InjuryOnce upon a time there was A girl who says the things she does Help her cope with how she feels. But she never fully heals, So she takes a tiny blade, Wanting reality to fade, And presses hard against her skin. Pain dances along the thin Line of flesh torn. All the while, Her mouth forms a twisted smile At the relief being derived From this gruesome, uncontrived Action. She looks down to view The damage, sees the blood-red hew Trickling from her shoulder toward Her elbow, takes her battle sword And slashes once again, she does This horrid, grSelf Injury
ApplesUnlovedEvery second I'm with her I'm tested She's sitting there with a clipboard and pen Beads of sweat form at my temples As I strive for a perfect 10Unloved
She made it clear that I have to try harder If I want to stay her friend And that I’d have to keep up the tempo Or she’ll make sure that this is the end
So everyday I have to be perfect When I leave they complain about me And when I come back they pretend they’re ok And really it’s not hard to see
So every day it’s the same old story I have to watch what I do and say I can’t talk to him or smile a
And so it goes...
Hopeless
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i said a beef hot links!
i said a brat, beef kielbasa, hot smoked sausage,
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Love, Katarina
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Love, Katarina
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I hate all things orderly. Math should be outlawed. Too many numbers.
BUT...
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Fly away and try to hide
when the nightmares come at night
when they try to fade away
show them up the lightened way..
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I hate all things orderly. Math should be outlawed. Too many numbers.
BUT...
For poems, fantasy, stories, and more visit my page here
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I am stronger than you believe... I am more powerful than it may seem... I am... your Deadly Secret...
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