I ran away
i really did it at 16
im still just a kid got some
life to live i started cutting to make
the feelings go away because i could'nt handle them.
i just cut deep enough to feel the pain because all i want
is for my life to end
I ran from my friends
from my mom and brothers
they all hated me anyways im
just the kind of person who runs
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Angel Smileyface (Pseudonym) (
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A very sad poem...but a great write
thanks i wanted to add more but i wanted my first one to be short just to tell a tiny bit and leave people wanting more if you know what i mean XD
Lol...you have definitely done that..great poem
I could inbox the rest if you want me to
Sure
Good job.
thanks
WELCOME ANGEL ~ Thanks for a very elegantly written firt poem ~ but with a painful content. Life is tough in the 21st C when you are a Teen ~ I was 16 just as the new Century dawned and I didn't cut but I di stupid things to cope with the stress and angst ! otsof my Female friends ran and cut ( which is cathartic but dangerous) so I can empathise ! We survived ~ I'm still single but have a group of supportive Friends and Family which is important. Thanks for sharing more please ! Thinking of you and suportung you ~ thanks for being my FRIEND ~ Yours BRIAN
Thank you
Great job I loved it and I related to it very much because I'm almost 16 and did the same exact things. We probably have a lot in common.
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