Long Poems About Self Harm
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AccidentalSinA
Poem Published
19th Jun 2020 6:51am
19th Jun 2020 6:51am
If my meth addiction could speak...
#anxiety
#depression
#SelfHarm
#addiction
#MentalHealth
638 reads
4 Comments
David_Macleod
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14397816
Poem Published
25th May 2020 10:54pm
25th May 2020 10:54pm
Oooopsy
#sadness
#depression
#SelfHarm
#bipolar
#despair
841 reads
7 Comments
_BlakeNeedsABreak_
Blake
Blake
Poem Published
15th May 2020 7:14pm
15th May 2020 7:14pm
Scarlett Is Sad
STARTING OUT
“Hey, Scarlett,” Julia said, sitting down.
“What’s up?” Scarlett responded, pulling down her sleeves.
“Scarlett!” Julia shouted, “I thought you were over that!”
Julia pulled up Scarlett’s sleeve to look at the cuts covering her arms.
“I’m sorry! It was the last time,” explained Scarlett. “I couldn’t stop thinking that I’d be better off if I just ended it. I hate that I’m such a burden on everybody that I love, and I feel like I’m going to disappoint my mom. I don’t want her to be watching me and thinking that it’s her fault that I turned out so...
“Hey, Scarlett,” Julia said, sitting down.
“What’s up?” Scarlett responded, pulling down her sleeves.
“Scarlett!” Julia shouted, “I thought you were over that!”
Julia pulled up Scarlett’s sleeve to look at the cuts covering her arms.
“I’m sorry! It was the last time,” explained Scarlett. “I couldn’t stop thinking that I’d be better off if I just ended it. I hate that I’m such a burden on everybody that I love, and I feel like I’m going to disappoint my mom. I don’t want her to be watching me and thinking that it’s her fault that I turned out so...
#LifeStruggles
#SelfHarm
#determination
439 reads
2 Comments
_BlakeNeedsABreak_
Blake
Blake
Poem Published
4th May 2020 5:20pm
4th May 2020 5:20pm
My Special Perspective
#anxiety
#depression
#SelfHarm
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
477 reads
5 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2020 11:59pm
23rd Apr 2020 11:59pm
LANGUAGE AS VIRUS OR CURE (4-13-2020, 12:25pm, Palm Springs, California)
words
and languages
can be
malleable
and fluid
powerful
or weak
healing
or destructive
loving
or hateful
deadly
or benign
just as
they can
also either
be
an ignorant
common vulgar
invasive
viral infectious
disease
or an
equally invasive
infectiously uplifting
inspiringly transformational
channel
and vector
of luminous
healing art
depending
of...
and languages
can be
malleable
and fluid
powerful
or weak
healing
or destructive
loving
or hateful
deadly
or benign
just as
they can
also either
be
an ignorant
common vulgar
invasive
viral infectious
disease
or an
equally invasive
infectiously uplifting
inspiringly transformational
channel
and vector
of luminous
healing art
depending
of...
#anxiety
#SelfHarm
#illness
#apathy
#cancer
363 reads
3 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
14th Apr 2020 10:33pm
14th Apr 2020 10:33pm
Cracking Up Twenty-Two Years Ago
From my autobiography My Musical Journey self-published 2018, following an incident when a strange man followed me home the previous evening back in 1997:
My emotions were out of control in the morning. On the way to the bus stop, I passed a paper boy, kicked his bike and swore at him. I drank cider on the bus, even though it was not yet ten o'clock in the morning. By the time I got to Hertfordshire, I was in a crazy state of mind, not caring about the possibility of consequences, only about what had happened the previous evening.
On the high street, I pushed people and...
My emotions were out of control in the morning. On the way to the bus stop, I passed a paper boy, kicked his bike and swore at him. I drank cider on the bus, even though it was not yet ten o'clock in the morning. By the time I got to Hertfordshire, I was in a crazy state of mind, not caring about the possibility of consequences, only about what had happened the previous evening.
On the high street, I pushed people and...
#SelfHarm
#despair
447 reads
9 Comments
Lagertha
Poem Published
15th Feb 2020 8:12pm
15th Feb 2020 8:12pm
YOU ARE ENOUGH
I sign in to DUP and start reading from some of the poet's who have reached their bottom, emotionally. The fragility of their words were painfully familiar.
It saddens me and I want to help.
We all should.
One thing we can all do is share our own battles out of the darkness and what worked for us.
We write poetry for our own reasons.
At one point or another in our lifetime, we have all been through something awful and have needed help.
Everyone has a different perspective of their value in this world. Some of us have no idea what our...
It saddens me and I want to help.
We all should.
One thing we can all do is share our own battles out of the darkness and what worked for us.
We write poetry for our own reasons.
At one point or another in our lifetime, we have all been through something awful and have needed help.
Everyone has a different perspective of their value in this world. Some of us have no idea what our...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#bipolar
#MentalHealth
#PTSD
697 reads
16 Comments
Crazontheinside
Poem Published
7th Feb 2020 2:19am
7th Feb 2020 2:19am
Anorexia - Behind the looking Glass
A mastermind in disguised by the sins of shattered glass, luring you in by its reflections, leaving you with painful thoughts, false confidence and shame. Your wasting away as time is coming short, pretty soon all that will be left of you is the remains of your bones.”
she once lit up
like fearless skies,
then she grew up
to her own demise.
Carried burdens
of many storms,
flooded fears
that noone knows.
Ran countless times
but all she found,
Is nowhere to hide
Only one way out
Despite her screams for help
She wastes...
she once lit up
like fearless skies,
then she grew up
to her own demise.
Carried burdens
of many storms,
flooded fears
that noone knows.
Ran countless times
but all she found,
Is nowhere to hide
Only one way out
Despite her screams for help
She wastes...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#illness
#MentalHealth
#EatingDisorder
748 reads
5 Comments
Crazontheinside
Poem Published
7th Feb 2020 1:14am
7th Feb 2020 1:14am
BPD - So many people inside your mind...
im working on this to make it more a rap to add as a spoken word, hopefully my verse voices will work out. just trying new things. if anyone has tips let me know.*
“I think deep inside
everyone hears a voice, some of us hear many… whether they admit it or not.”
I’ll be your constant reminder,
I’m stuck to you like glue,
And I’ll always be the broken child
The one inside of you.
Am I that stranger,
Your inner child, in your head?
Or am I the nightmares
The ones you feared would come back.
A...
“I think deep inside
everyone hears a voice, some of us hear many… whether they admit it or not.”
I’ll be your constant reminder,
I’m stuck to you like glue,
And I’ll always be the broken child
The one inside of you.
Am I that stranger,
Your inner child, in your head?
Or am I the nightmares
The ones you feared would come back.
A...
#depression
#identity
#SelfHarm
#MentalHealth
#disability
981 reads
3 Comments
kilanti
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2019 00:04am
23rd Nov 2019 00:04am
suicide
#anxiety
#depression
#SelfHarm #MentalHealth
#SelfHarm #MentalHealth
661 reads
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
28th Oct 2019 7:49pm
28th Oct 2019 7:49pm
A DARK BLACK HOLE
#SelfHarm
#addiction
#nightmares
757 reads
2 Comments
She_Cares
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2019 7:56am
3rd Oct 2019 7:56am
I Am Poetry
I
am
poetry.
Every high, low
Every space between the letters of a word
My pain is how I met my positivity
My eyes bloodshot red most nights
Hearing Justin Timberlake saying cry me a river
It’s exactly what I did
Most my life
I was always a happy child
A soulful person
Hopeless romantic
Believe in having faith
Because when you sit on your bed at night
And cry
You’ll need that wishful hope
That hope of one day things will change
This is why
You won’t be told your so irresponsible...
am
poetry.
Every high, low
Every space between the letters of a word
My pain is how I met my positivity
My eyes bloodshot red most nights
Hearing Justin Timberlake saying cry me a river
It’s exactly what I did
Most my life
I was always a happy child
A soulful person
Hopeless romantic
Believe in having faith
Because when you sit on your bed at night
And cry
You’ll need that wishful hope
That hope of one day things will change
This is why
You won’t be told your so irresponsible...
#SelfHarm
#LifeChangingMoment
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
531 reads
4 Comments
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