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The emo girl just cuts and cries,
People stare but don't care why,
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Shit,
I let the blade cut,
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by KalineReine
1600 words, 11 comments,
on Aug 1 3:48 AM. In Adult, Cutting, Dark, Depression, Erotica, Fanfiction, Love, Naruto, Romance
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August 24 20071 / Okay, well I'm on the bus and I'm so nervous and I feel like puking everywhere.2 / I'm kind of sitting in the middle / front with the little kids, an
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July 22 20071 / 9:21 a.m.2 / Okay so now I'm bored in church and I'm so sleepy.3 / I didn’t go to sleep until like 6 a.m.
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This is not a small cut thats bleeds / and scabs and flakes and heals / It lasts forever, a scar / twisting down my life. / the physical, a sign of strife. / And i'm not afraid to bleed / and cry / and die /
by QuestionSleep
400 words, 2 comments,
on Jun 21 1:34 PM. In Angst, Cutting, Dark, Depression, Emo, Life, Pain, Personal, Poem, Poetry, Sad
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this is about the beginning of cutting1 / about some tools we use2 / when we're cutting (we're a group of people from emotion regulation training)3
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As i sat on the edge of the building many thoughts ran through my head Like What an i doing here? and Am i really willing to throw it all a
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October 11, 2007 / Mom and Dad,1 / I know you’re not feeling the best right now
by heartfullofvenom
800 words, 7 comments,
on Feb 9 9:37 PM. In Cutting, Dark, Depression, Emo, Family, Hope, Pain, Sad, You
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The cool winter air whips around my already shaking body. Teeth chattering, I pull my legs close to my chest, breathing in the smell of the December’s wind. My body shatters atop of the cold, black shingled top beneath me.
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Your apologizes / don't change / the fact / that I'm / broken.1 / Your apologizes / wont mean / anything / when they / find me / cut and / open.
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I look at it. / The shining metal, / The sharp edge shines in the dim moon light, Flashing silver everytime I move it. / I pause for a seco
by icequeen101
200 words, 5 comments,
on Jul 10 8:19 PM 2007. In Blood, Cutting, Dark, Death, Emo, Fiction, First person, Other, Strange, Weird
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My head floats / As my body sinks / My heart screams / For a little release / Through my mind / One thought echoes / Let it go / Just let it all go / In the only way y
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“I’m going not going to do this anymore.” I say to myself. “No more.” / / Do I actually believe what I tell myself? Of course not. Every
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"There's no beauty in bleeding lips," you'd whisper to me. Your teal eyes would dance with your words, lighting up from under your thick-rimmed glasses. You would push back my dirty blond hair, right behind my ear, murmuring hollow compliments, said with
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