I can be happy,
And I know it.
I've rediscovered,
My old ways.
All I need to do,
Is go to the drawer.
Because in that drawer,
There is a box.
And in that box,
Lays a piece of metal.
That piece of metal,
Is sharp enough to hurt me.
And with the piece of metal,
I have the power
To be me.
I cut and bleed
And I can tell
That I will be okay.
I don't need comfort,
That hurts my heart.
I don't need music,
That puts it off.
I don't need talking,
That makes it worse.
All I need,
Is the ability
To self harm.
And I have that
Amazing ability.
The power to control
Myself.
So therefore I can be happy,
If I continue with that.
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26/12/14
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I hope you all had an amazing Christmas!
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Poems collection -Self harm (trigger warning)
AcakPoems about depression. And possibly more than that... I don't really know...
