An anthem for those who self harm.
Some nights are longer than others.
A sad, emo-tastic poem. TRIGGER WARNING: Suicide I don’t know if I’ll trust again. I trusted my boss.
Humans are fragile, much like the flame of a candle. a poem about psychosis, the hospital, and a return home. Goodbye knife. I don't need you anymore.
Just a free form poem on how I'm feeling lately - trying to figure out how to stop and pause, enjoy the moment, or break my apathy. A short essay. Very short. I'd really appreciate it if you'd read it. Angsty and edgy. I want to want to do something.
Cut cut cut!!! The voice yells inside my brain.
Don't judge me as you see. She lives a life hiding behind a mask of happiness I miss the feeling of your misery How it feels when someone won't let you in. I promise I won't break you. A poem I wrote shortly after reading a number of articles about PTSD treatment. For my fellow self harmers. You are my kindred spirits. Song/poem I wrote in middle school I am going to post my journals on commaful. They will be unedited, raw, and about my recovery. My intention in posting them is to show others who suffer from mental illness that they are not alone. I...