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posted by xxemogirl101xx
Everyday around quarter past three,
bạn burst into the bathroom searching for me,
I get hidden bởi your mother while bạn are away,
hidden, unused for most of the day,
I feel your anger as your hand grips me tight,
I'm the one & only thing that helps bạn sleep at night,
I live to put scars upon your wrist,
I leave my mark I'm proud of this,
I watch as the beautiful red blood pattern drips,
and runs off the ends of your fingertips,
what possesses humans to act like this,
to scream, cry & cut their wrists,
but for now my job is clear
the reason that I was brought here
to relieve the pain
to sit bởi the window and watch the rain,
up until around quarter past three
when bạn burst into the bathroom searching for me...
Forever Changed
© Danielle
I heard the footsteps coming and I knew this would be another long night
And something inside me screamed this time it really isn’t right
The words he was saying were ruthless and cruel
And each time he hit me I sat there and obeyed each and every rule
I sat there blank faced and scared knowing that I couldn’t cry
For I knew what would happen if he saw the tears in my eyes

Each and every lung lay, swing felt worse and worse
And then all I wanted was to be dead in a hearse
He got real close and whispered “Bitch I wish bạn weren’t alive”
And all I was thinking was you’re right,...
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i don't know if bạn will like it hoặc not... your opinion.
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30 Seconds to Mars
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posted by ilovekud
I draw a pretty picture A picture on my wrist The picture keeps getting bigger Every time my feelings are dismissed bạn think the words don’t hurt me That the actions don’t cause me pain bạn think that if I smile I must be happy again I’m not going to blame it on bạn Because I know that its my choice But it only ever happens when bạn raise your voice I hear the screams and shouts And I reach out for the blade I do it without thinking Then I look at the mess I’ve made It looks ugly and it stings But it takes away the pain And the hurt Of all the other things I know you’ll tell me its wrong If bạn ever find out That’s why I keep my arms covered I don’t want bạn to scream and shout I keep my arms covered so no one else can see The scratches ive made on my arms There something that’s private to me.
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posted by alex1201
NOV. 23 1987
(Chapter 2)

I'm running. I can't breath. I'm scared. What's going to happen to me? I dont wanna go. Why did I do it. But wait wouldn't it be counted as self defense? He made me do it. But it felt so good. Watching him fall felt so good. Watching him die felt so good to witness. I made it to a phone. I dialed 911. It rang. Suddleny it answered.

"hello" the voice said.

"Hello, umm I did something that was bad, that I shouldn't have done."

'What did u do miss-ummmm miss.....?"

"Ummm...I can't say who iam."

"Fine dear what happened?"

"I killed someone. He's still there. Lying there."

"is the...
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That ngày was the opening night of the play, I was nervous because I had to Kiss my best friend, which was weird. At least he was not a stranger. It went through the play, and When we kissed on the kissing scene I felt something that I had never felt before about him, when he drove me trang chủ I đã đưa ý kiến nothing. 'are bạn ok, Accelia.' Kenndell asked me looking away from the steering wheel and at me. 'yeah, why wouldn't I be?' I đã đưa ý kiến looking down. But before he could respond I was out the car door to my house. He watched me confused. The tiếp theo morning I had to see him, he was going to drive us to school.(he...
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