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Art is like cutting.
It takes a lot of
Emotion and Motivation
To do it and it makes
You feel alive.
Both can become a hobby, yet,
Both are challenging.
Until they turn into a feeling
And you just do them automatically
To Feel Something.
Till they don't hurt you anymore,
And you do them out of passion.
Scars might fade,
But art saves.
It takes a lot of
Emotion and Motivation
To do it and it makes
You feel alive.
Both can become a hobby, yet,
Both are challenging.
Until they turn into a feeling
And you just do them automatically
To Feel Something.
Till they don't hurt you anymore,
And you do them out of passion.
Scars might fade,
But art saves.
Literature
Cutting
Criss-cross, Cut and Slash
Blood drips falling, Splash, Splash
Wounds heal but scars remain
Errors of Past is their Domain
Jigged and Jagged some Wounds don't Heal
It takes nightmares and makes them Real
These scars will never disappear
People that shed too many Tears
Ricketty, Ricketty your mind goes numb
Stupidity is always dumb
Never fun at other's Expense
Never fun when there is Pain you can't Sense
Slash and Jagged all Ricketty when will it end
Nothing is good if you're Dead in the End.
Literature
Cutting
Running ,
Screaming,
hiding in the dark.
Lying,
Cutting,
hiding her marks.
Crying ,
Bleeding,
running for her life.
Sawing,
fighting,
she drops the knife.
Sighing,
dieing,
nothing left.
falling ,
not breathing,
she bleeds to death.
Literature
I am Strong.
This is killing me, why can't you see?
Everything you've done is pressing down on me
This is causing so much despair, anger, guilt, suffering
You said you'd never hurt me, you promised
But you did it anyway, for your own good
You said you still love and care for me
But then tell me, why did you have to hurt me so bad?
This is tearing me apart, breaking me into pieces
I can barely sleep, I got the first headache in weeks
I cry about it everyday
I love you. I just want you to know.
Maybe I always will.
But there are other feelings that come with this
Why did you do this!? I'm so insecure
I don't want to touch my body, I don't want
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I wrote this poem to bring awareness to people that self-mutilate and ways they can cope with, for instance, making art.
© 2013 - 2024 laritda
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Indeed. I love this 