Carrie Salazar

Rookie (11 03 91 / Harrah\Oklahoma)

My Struggle - Poem by Carrie Salazar

It’s an everyday struggle
It’s a bad coping mechanism
But it’s my life

Watching the blood drip all
Down my wrist and thighs
I get that sigh of relief

It’s not like I don’t wanna quit
Believe me I want to
But I can’t seem to

Pushing that blade into my skin
Is my way of crying
It’s my way of showing how hurt I am

This is me the real me
This is really who I am
I am not the person who you thought I was.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 18, 2011

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