Circles

by SammiBABY   Oct 6, 2004


Blue pen sinking deeper and deeper into my vein,
The tiny circles on my wrist show my true pain.
Red dots left, only on the surface of my skin,
No blood released, no pain let out from within.
About twenty ugly circles on my once clean wrist,
I realized that the pain I used to feel is the thing I have missed.
There's cuts on my legs and marks on my arm,
I realise, once again I'm addicted to self-harm.

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  • 20 years ago

    by `*`Silently_Hurting`*`

    Hey, this poem really conveys how you feel, it makes me understand how you feel, but i guess i dont really know what your going through. This was a poem that went straight to my heart..
    Keep strong, and look after sweetie, self-harm is only a temporaily relief remember that..

    Luv julia

  • 20 years ago

    by SammiBABY

    sorry to any of my friends who read this i shouldn't of done it but im depressed coz of _ _ _ _ _! you no love stuff.

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