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facing reality.

Contributed by deathdrop on Monday, 16th May 2005 @ 03:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic: self-harmpoetry



Its crazy watching the flashes grow,
Into another wasted over-flow
And I feel the deep lumps under my skin.
And I see the cob-web scars imbedded within.
And I know quittings not likely to occur,
Coz all I can do is cut away the hurt.
And I feel like crap to just be here.
Coz disgusts slaps me when I feel tears
And my friends dig me deep inside.
Their words pierce with their dissolving lines.
And I dont know really where I am.
I want to try but Im clogged and damned.
And I get stressed almost every day.
And I admit defeat, coz I-feel-pain.
And I wont cover just how I feel.
And if they **** me off theyll face whats real.
Coz I wont hide for the sake of them.
I am what I am. They just have to except
And if they cant, then they aint real friends.
Coz friends are meant to help me get well again.

And Susie tries with all her might.
And I feel her pain when I dont eat right.
And when people hurt her I hurt them back.
And words hurt more than slaps and smacks
So I do that when people dont see,
And I get revenge on those stuck-up bullies.
And Susie doesnt like it and tells me not to care,
But I cant help but stuff those words most the time those cows are near.
And I think Im annoying her but I cant help it.
I like hurting people that put my friends through ****.
Coz I stick up for her and others coz they stick up for me.
And when theyre not here Im just plain unhappy.
And I dont mean to come on harsh, Im just expressing myself.
And I admit Ive already got through anger management,
And it sent me to mental health.
And maybe I should get some more help to push my anger out.
But all the while I get sh(* in life all I can seem to do is shout

And then when Im alone or with others but isolated.
I runto a silent room and cut away my hatred
And Im just waiting for Susie to turn and push me away.
To turn and hate and neglect me and not give me the time of day...




Copyright © deathdrop ... [ 2005-05-16 15:15:00]
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Re: facing reality. (User Rating: 1 )
by Kitty06 on Thursday, 28th July 2005 @ 11:29:18 PM AEST
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I like how this poem is emotions right in your face. There's nothing covered up or made 'nicey-nice.' Your feelings are real and you express them that way. Two of the most powerful lines in this poem were '… And Susie tries with all her might. And I feel her pain when I don’t eat right.' I could really feel the connection between you and your friend. I have some pretty harsh poems too if you cared to have a look and maybe get some inspiration for more. Great write.




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