Place Called Self Harm

by Samantha Jayneee   Jul 3, 2005


*sorry it's short*

The old world I knew has faded away,
Now something different I see everyday.

Each morning I wake seems worse than the last,
Different from my home where I lived in the past.

What is a smile?
What is a friend?
What is a heart and how does it mend?

Here I'm not loved and nobody cares,
Whether I dream or if I do have nightmares.

Happiness is something that I regularly lack,
And now I live here I can never get back.

This new place I live has given me cuts up my arm,
For the place where I live is a Place Called Self Harm.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Riffy

    This was awesome! It was short and effective, the words were so powerful! You've managed to capture the whole essence of self harm.
    Take care,
    Riffy

  • 18 years ago

    by Gianna

    like everybody esl said great poem, your very good at writtin and i like the way you put your words together..5/5 <3

  • 18 years ago

    by stephyG

    hey great poem!!.. its really well done n ur such a talented writter keep it up!! mWazz StephY :):)

  • 18 years ago

    by Summer

    that was rele good! i liked it a lot, amazing..

  • 18 years ago

    by Wintersolstice

    Oh forgot to say thanx for the review. X
    and I think I will add u to my faves list. X

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