The night an angel died. [SELF HARM: WARNING]

by cut from the [scene]   Oct 10, 2006


She hadn't cut herself for a year now,
She felt an overwhelming urge to break her skin,
She ran for the bathroom to find a blade,
She slowly ran it across her arm and sighed,
Her soft, delicate, petal-like skin....
Slowly breaking away, folding under the pressure.

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  • 11 years ago

    by CathyButterflyJC

    This is so sad, it broke my heart in two, 100/100, you wrote this beautifully, tears came to my eyes!!!

  • 17 years ago

    by PoetryHeart

    Very nice and it is easy for people like me to relate to.

  • 17 years ago

    by Just Jo

    Ah now this is good. i can realate to this more than anything seeing as ive cut for as long as i can rember

    you should look at my self harm poem

    xxx

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