| These poems were all written by Keiran. You can email her here. WARNING: Some poems may be triggering! |
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| No More Pain the blade drags across my skin, bringing more and more blood each time. Each time i cut deeper and deeper I watch the blood drip from an open cut. It slowly falls and stains the beige carpet as it makes contact. I smile to myself as the blood stops flowing from the open cut I smile not because i'm proud of what i have just done because I can't do that. I can't be proud of the pain and the damage that I have brought onto myself. I smile because I got what I wanted. I got it just for that moment in time, because when i fave the world today or tomorrow i will be a victim to it. I'm just happy for myself for that moment because I can no longer feel it. I rinse the razor off and put it back into its hiding spot. There it is hidden from the world, my friends, and the better part of myself. As i turn around I can say to myself "No more pain." and slowly let them smirk fade off of my face. I turn and face the world again |
| Scars The stay there forever They never go away They will always be a painful memory of what you have done You regret putting the blades to your skin you will tell your family & friends no more, never again you hide them fro eeryone and everything Long sleeve shirts keep then hidden from the world Lying to yourself that you never did that and you don't know how they got there Laying there you thing, "Why was i so dumb, why does the world hate me?" people will never understand you parents will hide their children form you Pain is what they have caused you Scars are not something to be proud of. They cause you more pain than you will ever know. These scars are painful nightmared and a painfull reminder. |
| Your Voice When i hared your voice i forget everything. My brain stops working and my heart takes control when i hear your voice on the other line everything seems okay. All my worries just die away when i hear your voice They pain goes away. I forget all about the razor and the scars that i has caused when i hear your voice I feel loved. when you tell me everything will be alright i believe you. |
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