A broken mirror;
A bleeding fist;
A silver blade against a wrist;
Tears trickle down over cheeks never kissed;
She knows she's not somebody anybody would miss.
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Poetry of the Self-Harmers
PoetryA collection of poetry that all self-harmers can relate to. I just want you to know that it gets better. Don't be afraid to break the silence!
Unloved
A broken mirror;
A bleeding fist;
A silver blade against a wrist;
Tears trickle down over cheeks never kissed;
She knows she's not somebody anybody would miss.
