Dé Ja Vu...A Poem by DarkRainbowPieSelf harm doesn't seem to be taken seriously anymore. It isn't some silly phase, it's an addiction. You can't just ask people to stop, it's not that easy. I hope this makes that clear.Pen to paper, knife to wrist, Expressing my thoughts, clearing the mist. A seering pain, a sudden yelp, All I needed was to ask for help.
But I couldn't. They don't understand, They beg you to stop, take your hand. Clench it tight, and say you'll be fine, ''Just put the blade down, draw the line.''
As easy as that you say? Huh, I wish, It's a f*****g addiction, it ain't no sitch. You can't just say ''Okay, I'll stop.'' Because your emotions work their way to the top
Of the bottle. And then it breaks, Shatters to pieces, and you start to shake. You bottled it up, let it sit there and burn, Dé ja vu; looks like you'll never learn. © 2013 DarkRainbowPieAuthor's Note
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Added on March 11, 2013Last Updated on March 11, 2013 Tags: self harm, cutting, addiction, help, issues, bottling it up, dé ja vú, frustration, problems, emotions AuthorDarkRainbowPieDublin, IrelandAboutHey there, guys. My name's Annie, I'm 18, from Ireland. All there is to really know about me is that I am a MASSIVE nerd (...would like to wager that I actually do live and breathe science at .. more..Writing
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