Self-Injury: A Struggle

Gallery of Pain: Untitled 2 by Rhiannon

By Rhiannon
Reviews: 1
Tags: rhiannon, poetry, poem

I sit here and cry -
Yet I don't even know why.
Caught up in my tears
Are al my hopes and fears.

I try to stop cutting but -
Damn it, shit, bugger, fuck.
'Well stop' - easy for you I'm sure
But I can't help it anymore...

Why can't you leave me alone?
Why compare me to people? I'm not a clone.
I told you the truth once before -
But all you did was take the piss even more.

Stop bitching about me -
Don't you realise I see?
I'm not blind -
And you're not kind.

Don't you know
That you make my blood flow?
Don't you see
How much you're hurting me?

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