self- harm
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It's like suffocating,
Or drowning,
Or choking,
Having to bite your tongue and not get a say.
It's like hell,
Looking at your scarred wrists and knowing why they are there.
Missing before the night I left,
Invisible to those around me,
Lost in my own world,
Trying to survive on my own,
Trying to be noticed,
Trying to reach out and beg someone for help.
