My Wrist Poem by Arielle Friese
My Wrist
it hurts so much
why do i keep doing it
I dont know because it helps my pain.
every time i do i almost put my self
in a hospital
but i can't stop
My Wrist can be
a lot
i say its my therapist
its my drawing board
so thats why i dont stop
it makes me feel good
so why do people tell me to
stop they dont care about me
they only care about them
if they i knew i did
it because of them maybe
they would leave me alone
but No
so i hurt again and agin
I feel your pain. You shouldn't stop writitng. I can easily read your pain. I can understand it as well. This poem is very beautiful. Don't ever stop writing.
nice poem i just couldn't stop reading it: +) keep it up and keep writing
This is a really good poem. It shows how hurt you are. Know that cutting is not the only way you can vent things. instead of grabbing the blade grab a pencil and paper and write about it. I hope you keep writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 7:13:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
everyone cares but no one really cares about you but you thats the dilemma