Safe & Sound.A Poem by Help_MeThis isn't just a pain anymore, its a way of living.
I pick up the knife.
Doing it once or twice. I thought I was okay, But then everything felt fake. So i wrote on my arm, The things that make me self harm. Not caring if people knew anymore, I dropped the smile that left a sore. No one will ever know, The pain I actually have to hold. And as long as no one finds out, I'll be "Safe &Sound"
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Added on May 12, 2018 Last Updated on May 12, 2018 |

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