Scars Poem by Molly O'Shaunessy

Scars



The scars upon my wrist
are something no one should see
a way to self harm
so close to death
only a few cuts away....
than death shall be me

Friday, May 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Lacovara 30 May 2014

My hope is that you are far from pain and that somehow find a lighter path to travel....far into the beauty that can be your future. Such sadness in this write, as I have seen in so many other poet's work....such suffering of the soul. What saddens you so? We long to hear more from you, as your words can serve as valuable tools to others in desperate straights. PEACE

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