There by the door
sits a child, screaming "please, no more"

Caught in a moment, and I won't let it go. I am falling deep and losing my control

"I wish I could try to explain it
these thoughts going on in my head
I'm running away from everything
but wake up in my bed"

From my poem "Crying is a sin"

I was born under a bad star. I deserve it, earn a new scar

Take a look at my arms and you'll find out how I feel... RUINED!

Your future depends on your dreams... so go to sleep!

Live spelled backwards is evil

(Not mine)

Stopping self harm is like eating soup with a fork

Being alive scares me

Sometimes I feel like a ventriloquist. I scream for help, but my mouth remains closed...

(By me)