Sometimes the things we don't say are what haunt us for days upon days. Who's to say who feels this way when no one will ever admit to the thoughts th..
Dear Mia, I thought you were my best friend, Yet you didn't help when I felt at my end. Dear Mia, I thought you wanted the best for me, but now I'm cr..
Bloody Wrists, Bloody Thighs,Sometimes I just want to die.Pull out the scale, Throw out the food,This will affect my entire mood.You see my wrists, Yo..
This poem is about someone I knew a couple years ago. She went by the name of Mia and almost killed me. I turned to her when I was in a state of depre..