Self Harming
Slicing into skin,
Empty life and soul,
Loathing myself and life,
Fury running though my veins.
Hurting so much inside,
Angry with everything,
Riddled with self-doubt,
Masses of scars merging into one,
Images of the past haunting me,
Nothing will take the sadness away,
God forsaken life with no hope.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing will take the sadness away, ... That's so deep and poignant write.. Wishes. Keep going