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Poem on Self Harm

Freaky

Freaky

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Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my head feels lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
they keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakstreak
 
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Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky~
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U wrote dis ?
 
Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky
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Oh nice but I m hindi poem lover:)
 
Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky
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Great :blush:
 
Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky
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Nicer dudes...loved it!:angel::blessing:
 
Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky
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Sorry to say , but if these lines are your own experience, then you need help dearie :confused: Seek it soon !
 
Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky
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Super:clapping::clapping:siso
 
Freakky said:
Nightcrawler

With each clump that falls at my feet,
the leash grows longer
and my feet feel lighter.
The only sound -
the static of the bulb,
sounds like complaints
for being disturbed
at such an ungodly hour.
Paying it no thought,
the scissors eat through my hair
like a starving kid.
But just one meal is not enough
to allay the greedy,
keep coming back each night
with a greater appetite
eating away parts of me,
shaping the stranger in me.

~freakky
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its still hard for me to believe that you wrote nice

very good lines :hearteyes:

these look like lines of a experienced poet:heart1:


and yeah i literally dont have words to describe the beauty of the poem :blessing::Like:
 
Pinkcandy said:
Sorry to say , but if these lines are your own experience, then you need help dearie :confused: Seek it soon !
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you are wrong at

bcz this kind of lines are written when someone has got past through it

or they are so much suffering frm it that they have wrote it as a suicidal note

so in her case its not a suicidal note , she have already got past through it (fully or partially)
am i right @Freakky

P.S: i know bcz i write this kind of lines too , but not in peom style i write it as lyrics which suits in rap not in song
 
stealerofdick said:
you are wrong at

bcz this kind of lines are written when someone has got past through it

or they are so much suffering frm it that they have wrote it as a suicidal note

so in her case its not a suicidal note , she have already got past through it (fully or partially)
am i right @Freakky

P.S: i know bcz i write this kind of lines too , but not in peom style i write it as lyrics which suits in rap not in song
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Yes, i did write this sometime after I got out of that phase. (I was writing many poems in that year and wanted to pen down this)
And thank you for appreciating this piece so much, i knew you'd understand.
 
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