Help

by The Moon Goddess   Jun 25, 2015


The burning pain inside my gut,
the tearing away of my skin,
the emotional pain in my mind.
I want to stab my stomach,
I want to burn my flesh,
I need to claw away my brain.
Help.
I scream but no one cares,
I try to forget the pain.
I slit my wrists and end this nightmare.

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  • 9 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    A lot of emotions inside this piece, and the pain of struggling with life and not knowing where to turn to next and what else there is left for you to do to escaped this pain.

    Welcome to the club.

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