|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
The Sting
Contributed by
RachelSixx
on
Sunday, 20th March 2011 @ 07:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
|
the sting of the razor being pulled across your flesh isn't what hurts what hurts is the reason why the reason you're doing it the reason you picked up the razor you know it's wrong you know it doesn't change anything but you do it anyway because it feels so good because it's the one thing you can control you control the raxor how deep it cuts how far it goes how much damage it causes and that's just what you needed you needed control and you found it in the corner of a dark room with the raxor your only true friend the only one that understands the only one that can help and now you love it you love the sting you love the control it's what keeps you sane what makes living bearable so you don't stop and you'll never want to beacause the sting is just too addictive
Copyright ©
RachelSixx
... [
2011-03-20 19:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: The Sting
(User Rating: 1 ) by allforyou on
Sunday, 20th March 2011 @ 07:54:22 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
This was very dark, very much like what I was
posting when I first started out on the site 6 years
ago. I still struggle every day, but it does get easier
as time goes on:
"Sometimes I feel like letting go, giving up.
I have no hope, but I can still hold on.
Sometimes I cut my problems away and I wake up with my eyes shut.
I'm blind and bleeding, but I can still hold on.
Sometimes it's just no use trying to be something I'm not.
I can never change, but I can still hold on."
Always remember to hold on! Always!
Best wishes,
Kara
|
|
|
|