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Triggering (SI) - Who is that? poem
i see her standing there
in one hand she holds a safty pin
the other is laced with blood
silver-white scars cover her hand
and arm
even up to her shoulder
bruises darken her forearms
i know they are self inflicted
as are her cuts and scars
i yell at her
'what have you done to yourself?'
she looks up at me and makes eye contact
i scream
'what is wrong with you?'
tears run down her face
i realize my cheeks are tearstained
i put down what i was holding to touch my face
she does the same
only then do i realize
i'm looking in a mirror
yea. pretty much me atm tho i havnt cut in a while, mostly just punched..
had idea for this in bed 2 nights ago, wrote it in math class yesterday
yea the name sux btu i havnt actually named the poem itself, i just needed to title this post somin.
Last edited by thefabulous : 07-02-2009 at 06:55 AM.
Reason: i messed up transferring to what i wrote ina notebook to the computer.
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