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Emo Girl Explains Why She Cut

My picture of pain,
Exists with a slight twist,
I place a sharp razor on my wrist,
Dragging it vertically and horizontally I make slits,
Feeling the urge after every heartbreak,
Feeling the urge to cut with every mistake I make,
Someone help me, but please do not refer to me as insane,
I’m not seeking attention; my body gets numb to the pain,
Expressing the pain I’ve felt emotionally by hurting myself physically.
The endorphins which releases from each cut causes me to fell high
If you ask what’s wrong I’m going to lie.
But as you can see the truth, I am not fine
I’m slowly breaking down inside,
But I cover up all this pain with a smile and pull down my long sleeves,
That cover up the all the memories that each scar leaves.

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My Beloved Male Companion

I’m in love with him,
He see’s right through me.
He loves me for who I am and not who he wants me to be,
Manic depression is family,
It doesn’t leave me alone,
But he’s always here for me,
His arms are home.
I wonder how long he’ll stay…
If there’s one thing I’d regret to do or say,
It would be me failing to tell and show him how much I love him every day,
Will he stay with me? Because I know at times I get real crazy.
For him I’d do almost anything, he’s my love; my baby.
His smile, his lips, his charm and his gorgeous face;
These things no other guy could ever replace,
Not his kiss not his touch and definitely not his embrace.
The way he plays in my hair,
And kisses every part of my face before kissing my lips,
 To have a guy like him had always been my wish.   
Now he kisses my body,
And licks every inch of me
His manhood pressed against my sex awakens my desires,
His chest now against my breast,
One hand stimulating my sex,
As he enters me the room is clouded with passion,
Moaning and panting like animals.
Unleashing the beast from his soul while I close my eyes and enjoy the ride,
My subconscious is dancing around with a delightful smile.
I have reached my peak and so has he,
Now he’s fast asleep and I’m taking out new sheets.

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Technological Teen

I guess technology and social media really has a great impact on our lives,
I lost my phone and now i'm having sleepless nights
Save yourself from technology I know it has been destroying my mind,
All i can think about is how social media has impacted my life,
You call it social media when it makes everyone anti-social,
i'm always on my phone or computer i forget to talk to my family around me at home.
I rather be left alone,
So i can video chat on skype or download new apps on my phone.
When was the last time you had a brief conversation with someone face-to-face?
Not over the phone?
Let me guess
When your not picking up wifi or you left your phone at home?
Trying to explain this to you and you might tell me to shut up,
Because you're probably trying to listen to a voice note of making a flipagram video,
Instagram; double tap on all my pics,
On facebook you post a status, "add me on kik".
It's funny how technology is getting to teenager's brains,
I'm one who lost my phone and it's driving me insane.

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A Stones Throw- By Elma Mitchell: Prostitute's Response

You think this is the way I wanted to live,
I’ve been through a lot and yes I have
Sinned,
But tell me are you perfect?
Tell me you have never sinned before?
All my life I’ve wish to go through a different door,
But yet I am stuck here searching for happiness
And all you do is judge me,
I know I’ll never be good enough I know I’ll never be the best,
And yet behind all of your anger and rage
You too have felt pain,
Saving stones you’ll throw some other day?
But if you haven’t sinned then be the one to cast the first stone,
Maybe I like the idea of soothing your sadistic crave,
Nothing I’ve never felt before?
You compare it with the rough touch of a man's touch on my body?
Nothing I’ve never felt before?
You think this is just my little game?
And you think I play it well?
You don’t know how much I cry.
When you yell at me “I pray you burn in hell”.
Sometimes I wish I could just disappear and make it all end.

Then I met a man,
Instead of judging me he said “go and sin no more
Let he who has not sinned cast the first stone”.
Who was he?
He was no ordinary man he despised those who had judged,
Instead he understood me with a heart filled with love.

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Cut My Wrist and Hope To Die

I use to cut my wrist and hope to die,
You never understood the pain behind my smile,
Depression took over my body and all I did was cry.
But I couldn’t feel too sorry for myself I fought to survive.
But when I couldn’t take the hurt and the lies;
I’d cut my wrist and hope to die.
I use to get insecure and wonder why.
Why did you break my heart and made me cry,
So then I’d cut my wrist and hope to die
 This was definitely our last fight,
I shed a couple tears and wished to die that night.
You were my soul mate, my best friend, you were like my brother 
Now I reminisce on the days when we use to love each other.
Now I’m stronger, I’ve moved on
And you’re now in past,
I regret the day I believed you when you said,
“Darling I’m gonna make us last”.

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Thoughts of a Broken Woman

Am I not human too?
You look at me in disgust.
What did I ever do to you?
Don’t you remember when it was just us?
No arguments no cheating no fuss? 
You said I was beautiful, you said I was amazing and you and you said you loved me,
But since you met her I have suddenly grown ugly?
You say I’m a mess,
But who wouldn’t be after all the hurt you caused me,
Oh! So you think I’d forget?
Many nights I fell asleep on a pillow soaking wet,
I wish we didn’t end up like this.
I miss the soft touch of your lips,
I miss the feeling of butterflies in my tummy; that’s what I felt when we first kissed.
All I have are the memories and to sit around and wish,
Wish we didn’t end up like this,
Wish if we still felt the way we felt about each other when we first kissed.
We made love,
You were my first, the best!
We’d laugh and talk about anything,
While we both lay with my head on your chest.
Now I’m sitting here crying,
My pillow is soaking wet.
Falling in love with you is now my biggest regret.

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This Is Who I Am

I’m friends with the skeletons in the closet,
Knives, razors and all sharp instruments are my best friends.
Poison; they’re my parents,
Guns are my cousins.
Water save me i'm drowning,
fire help me i'm burning; they’re my aunties and uncles.
And me…
My name is Suicidal.

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A Dead Soul

These monsters inside me,
I can’t seem to push them away.
I might as well accept them
Because they say they’re here to stay.
We laugh together, we cry together.
For my soul that died when I lost faith,
Lost faith in people I thought would be there.
I lost faith in people, who said they cared,
I even lost the feeling called fear,
I fear nothing anymore because I’ve been hurt by family,
The ones I thought would have my back 
And stay by my side through any crap.
I’m living, but my soul is dead.
Sometimes I hear voices inside my head.
They are there with me through every mood I face,
The monsters inside me just can’t be replaced,
I’m depressed and sad, they hate seeing me this way.
They’re the monsters inside of me and I don’t want to push them away
Cause now I no they love me,
All they want is to see my sadness fade.
My heart is permanently broken,
And it can’t be fixed or replaced.
The monsters inside me are here to stay.

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Scars Never Fade

She has scars that never fade
Because with other scars they are being replaced,
You thing she's moody you think she's rude,
But have you ever thought about what she might be going through,
She’s breaking from the pain that she feels,
And a bad temper is how it's being revealed,
She has scars that never fade her sadness never fails to take over her day,
You this she's happy you think she's okay but check her wrist and thighs,
These are the things she hides
Her scars never fade,
Her wrist is running out of space,
Her scars never fade,
Nothing can put a real smile on her face,
Her scars never fade.
There is only so much that a person can take,
Stop reminding her of all her mistakes,
She already suffering from emotional strains including an unspeakable heart breaks,
Now all that fills her mind is anger and rage,
A soft warm heart has now been frozen and consumed with hate,
She just wants everyone to go away,
She wants everyone to die in a slow painful way.
All the hurt you caused her, all the lies u told her explains your sleepless nights,
Even though she’s no longer around you’re still hearing her cry.
Your conscience is slowly driving you insane,
But you must realize that you broke what was left of an already broken heart
You must realize that you made her this way.

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A Woman Who Battles With Depression -Part 1-

I was trapped,
Trapped within my conscience, trapped within my own mind,
My thoughts were just devouring me
My thoughts had gotten control over who I had become
But what had I become? A depressed young woman who might go bipolar,
Living from day to day; gobbling down antidepressants as if my life depended on it?
Maybe it did,
I mean… I was just a kid,
From a dysfunctional family caught within dysfunctional friendships…
Caught within love?
That word I knew nothing about… I was far too young to understand,
Eventually got caught in… can I say dysfunctional love?
(Fake laughs then sighs) 
Maybe if I didn’t depend on you so much then I wouldn’t be this messed up 
Vulnerable and young was the best target for you I guess,
Leaving a girl with so much potential in so much mess…
I was strong maybe too strong for my age a mystery trying to figure out one of my own…
My life.
Maybe if I didn’t think so much I wouldn’t have gotten to this point maybe if I didn’t let my thoughts swallow me maybe if I didn’t let razors control me maybe… if I didn’t let u enter to break me…
(Takes in a deep breath and relaxes)
Physically… spiritually… mentally…
YOU BROKE ME




(Hey loves, yes all my poems are based on trues stories... real life situations not necessarily me and no i don't mention names in my poems if i do then the names are fictional).
P.S. I might add part two to this or just have it as a whole different poem.
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