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  1. After she’s caught in the school bathroom cutting herself with the blade from a pencil sharpener, fifteen-year-old Kenna is put under mandatory psychiatric watch. She has seventy-two hours to face her addiction, deal with rejection, and find a shred of hope.
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  2. in dead_inside7154aea3ced0d47d1's Blog


    A while back my English teacher made us write poems and at one in the morning the night before they were due i wrote about the only thing on my mind… my precious blade. I remember writing about how the blade can’t control me anymore. I remember writing about how I’m worth more than a stupid piece of metal, but now 3 month later i find myself with the blade in my hand almost every night. The thing is the blade is the only thing I have at 2 am where all I wanna do is cry. I’m sick of needing the blade but if the blade whats keeping me alive then the blade is gonna be my best friend for a while I guess
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  3. in Lena Lyric's Blog


    i’m a broken girl. 
    People see my smile, they think im happy.
    That smile was made from my self destruction.
    I cry out for a savior every single day. But people can”t see the hurt behind my eyes.
    I want to stop these thoughts, I just wish I could feel pretty, or at leat feel happy. 
    What does happineness even feel like, I can’t remember.
    Does it pour into your body like carbon monoxide?
    I woudn’t know but I bet the feeling is to die for.
    My head is filled with so many thought, None of them being good.
    You see i’m just that broken girl no body wants to be friends with. The wierd girl that has scars all over her arms and legs. You know that feeling where you are just so overwelmed with life that you can hardly breath. I wish I could feel something other than that. I jusy want, well I don’t even know. I just want to be happy. I want to smile a real smile, and learn how to truly laugh again.
    But i can’t do that, not with these thoughts and scars
    They haunt me where I go
    I always feel like people are going to judge me, like they always have
    I’m just scared, I don’t know why
    Hell I don’t even know what i’m scared of. 
    Myself maybe….
    I’m scared of what i might do. 
    Or what i’m capable of.
    I don’t even have control of myself anymore.
    I just want to be normal.
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  4. Hello im new my names katie im 16 and i cut myself. Ive cut my self since i was 8, i was abused by my mom, meaning she threw me up aginst doors and glass and choked me. i was also molested by my brother HELP
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  5. in BlackTshirtFan's Blog


    Love.
    Such a lovely
    Little weapon.
    You can hand
    It out to have
    It stolen and
    Broken. You
    Can hide it
    In your
    Coffin until
    You go to your
    Grave. Take it,
    And have it
    Forever. Break
    It, and it will
    Never be repaired.
     
    Come one,
    Come all,
    For it never
    Lasts.
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  6. I don’t even know what to write. I wrote everything out on a different self harm website, and I don’t really know what to put here. So, here’s teh gist of it: I’m Ireland with my mom (who is old and preppy and weird and annoying), I can’t talk to my friends, and I’ve been picking open my… cuts? They used to be masquito bites, but I’ve opened them up and let them bleed so many times I don’t even know what to call them now. I also used the B&B keys to scratch, and that’s helped a bit.
    God, I don’t even know why I’m even depressed. I have a really good life, more or less, and I’m all depressed and sh*t. Why the hell is that? I know that clinical depressing runs in the family (I got tested and lied during all of it), but I don’t know how to bring up getting tested again with admitting that I’m still self mutilating. What the f**k?
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  8. My heart bleeds no more;
    now, it’s been turned to stone.
    Your stomach feels sick for someone else.
    I’ve broken both my legs falling for you.
    Drag me on the ground.
    Powerless I stand, tarnished blade, cutting through, pushed into my vein.
    Blood still stains my hands.
    Sharpening my sense of pain outside
    My heart bleeds no more;
    now, it’s been turned to stone.
    Your stomach feels sick for someone else.
    I’ve broken both my legs falling for you.
    Drag me on the ground.
    Killing everything off inside.
    Make sense of everything you tried to hide,
    hide from me.
    My heart bleeds no more;
    now, it’s been turned to stone.
    My stomach feels sore from cutting up.
    I ruined all my sanctity for you.
    Smash me on the ground.
    I wanted to,
    convince myself there’s nothing else to do.
    I wanted to.
    Provide you with proof of what you put me through.
    I wanted to.
    Pretend that it was you.
    ‘you’re the worst thing that’s ever happened to me’
     ‘dieee’
    Killing everything off inside.
    Make sense of everything you tried to hide,
    hide from me.
    My heart bleeds no more;
    now, it’s been turned to stone.
    Your stomach feels sick for someone else.
    I’ve broken both my legs falling for you.
    Smash me on the ground.
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  9. I’m living in an empty room
    With all the windows smashed
    And I’ve got so little left to lose
    That it feels just like I’m walking on broken glass.
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  10. My soul is a broken field
    plowed by pain.
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  11. When your life is never what you wanted
    Not even halfway normal
    Just tarnished and soiled
    When in your reach
    A framed and frozen moment
    So far from perfection
    Not truth or transcendence
    Will set you free
    Still you don’t believe.
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