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Always hanging round me,
Your eyes always on me,
Forever being nice to me.
I was young, young and naïve.
First you stole my favourite coat,
Bright and multicoloured.
You took my protection.
One layer gone.
Next you stole my trousers and top,
Nothing expensive or pretty.
You took my cover.
Two layers gone.
After that you stole my underwear,
Plain black and slightly torn.
You took my final layer.
Three layers gone.
Now all you have left,
Is my body in front of your eyes.
You’ve stripped me naked and worn me down.
You’ve stolen all of me.
Your eyes always on me,
Forever being nice to me.
I was young, young and naïve.
First you stole my favourite coat,
Bright and multicoloured.
You took my protection.
One layer gone.
Next you stole my trousers and top,
Nothing expensive or pretty.
You took my cover.
Two layers gone.
After that you stole my underwear,
Plain black and slightly torn.
You took my final layer.
Three layers gone.
Now all you have left,
Is my body in front of your eyes.
You’ve stripped me naked and worn me down.
You’ve stolen all of me.
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Dear self harm,
Dear self harm,
I am writing to thank you for your help over the past few years. You have helped me through a lot of my problems throughout my life. But I'm not sure if I can go on seeing you.
We met that one night a few years back in my bedroom. It was surprising how we just clicked like that. We're perfect for eachother. Whenever I was angry, you could always calm me down. Whenever I was upset, you'd replace my tears. Whenever I needed you, you were always there. You are my best friend. You are my hero. You are my saviour.
But then our relationship started going badly. I began to start using you. I insisted on you being there even whe
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Self Harm
I have an addiction.
It is called Self-Harm.
Self-harmers enjoy cutting, burning, and mutilating themselves. The term is widely misunderstood.
We dont do it for the attention, we don't do it because we want to die.
We do it for the high. For the rush and the initial "Woah" of the first cut or burn.
We do it because it makes us feel better. Scientifically, the release of blood pumps adrenaline and endorphins through us. Which makes us happy.
But for me, drawing a razor across my skin and seeing the blood flow, is an ecstacy. I love it, and I hate it. So much.
At the same time.
Seeing myself bleed is a way for my emotions to be let out.
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self-harm is for attention?
If self harm is for attention,
then why the scars we conceal,
why feel the guilt with every cut,
why know that within you will never truly heal,
if merely for attention,
the scars would be for all to see,
you'd want all to know what you do,
not be hating what you know you'll always be,
you'd cut and burn in front of others,
not forever behind closed doors,
feel accepted by all around,
not as if you're breaking some social law,
"self harm is for attention",
the words of an ignorant fool,
who think that we crave sympathy,
thing that having scars makes us feel "cool",
they don't think about what they are saying,
look for the log
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Not very good but has two meanings, just wondered what people could see in it
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Very touching.