wrote this in a poetry workshop about three years ago. its the only piece of literature i can honestly say i'm proud of, so be nice to it! i still love it even now. please note i'm not a self harmer, and never have been, though lots of my friends have been.
a thousand questions
Caged, like an animal,
Trammelled, like some wild thing,
Trapped, inside a
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"Rain, falls down upon me,
Mingles, with my tears,
Washes, away my fears,
I'm now, as cold as stone."
I love and can relate to that part.
Great job, dear :)
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thanks for commenting!
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You're most welcome, dear [=
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