broken bones and suicides
“ i’m okay ” , believe the lies
cut wrists , cut thighs
late at night i sit and cry
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razor blades and jaded knives
we’re all fighting for our lives
broken wings , broken hearts
watch this world tear me apart
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screaming inside and crying now
you hid the pain , now take a bow
cut my hips then cut my throat
for this is my suicide note
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uhhhhhhh hi guys so i’m new here . i’ve so far been diagnosed with anorexia , depression , anxiety , ptsd , and bipolar disorder type 1 . my name is Lilith ( it’s the 3rd name i’ve had ) but you can call me Li if you want . i’m turning 17 this june . i have a long history of being abused physically and verbally and i’ve been sexually assaulted twice so far . hopefully i can make some friends here because i’m really depressed and lonely 🙂 . -xoxo , Li <3
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I know the feeling. I’ve been abused a few different ways and a lot of different times myself. My birthdays on June too 🙂 I’m turning 20. You can meet a lot of people from everywhere here. And rocketman tells great stories that are always good for a laugh. Sorry you’re here but that’s ok it’s a good place to vent without being criticized. I actually have found it quite helpful at times.
thank u so much and happy early birthday 🙂
Happy early birthday to you too 🙂
Welcome.
also that is a lovely poem.
thank u so much i worked very hard on it