Dark Darkest HourA Poem by StatAnimalLoverhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m-bm7K4Hmi8
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The tiny blade in my hand Sliding so effortlessly across the smooth limo Would anyone notice What if the blade was to slip off the block And glide across my skin like a canoe Going through a silent lake What if the blade was to disappear When I ask to go to the bathroom Would I be caught Would they even realize Probably not They never noticed the pain I've been in The emotional pain The internal screaming The wanting to run away from myself Why would they notice my physical pain The only thing that makes me know I am real One of the few things I can feel Pain, the sharp sting The nerves twitching to tell you You are alive To make you realize you are a person Every person feels So do you Would anyone here notice If I were to disappear?
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Added on January 15, 2013 Last Updated on January 15, 2013 Tags: my darkest hour, scary kids scaring kids, habits, cutting, self harm, help Author
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