Searing red across my arms,
Ebbing in a painful calm,
My eyes are dry,
My throat is sore,
I block and bar every door,
See me drift into the night,
Become the stars and fade to light.
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Author:
Dexterised (
Offline) - Published: December 12th, 2020 22:42
- Category: Sad
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ANGELA here ~ Good Morniing DEXTER ISED ~ Welcome to MPS it is a Proactive Site. *SELF HARM* sadly is very prevelant and sometimes can lead to death. WE all have problems growing up (Im 32 & now Happily Married to Brian 37) *SELF HARM* is not the ANSWER ! I work in a Hospital and a Church and Counsellors are available for Teens & Others with *Life Problems*.
Thank you Angela for your concern, this was a poem I wrote a few years ago when I was struggling with various emotions but now feel like I'd like to share it.
ANGELA here ~ Thanks FRIEND I can empathise life is never easy growing up. Thnaks for reprising the Poem it made me think about the traumas People are going through today due to COVID 19. Please check our Poem today on TRUE LOVE !
Love Angela & Brian
Such an emotive write, so glad you have got over those times and are now able to look forward in your life.
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