My tears will dry,
My pain will subside.
But as for the scars
That I tried so hard to hide...
The memories will never fade;
The proof will always show.
The lines etched into my skin, across my arms,
Will tell you all you need to know.
YOU ARE READING
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!
