abuse
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out of the ash box
i am more, so much more than just a plath wannabe in lifeyou are here, fighting for every second with my body and my beingi want them with you too but i don’t think you understand me or my strifei came out of the ash box, i came out of somewhere that left me screaming…
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a poem i wrote in february 2016
hahaha! it’s so funnyhow you’re rising in my now weary throathow i no longer feel pain without convulsingor how i eat sour candy lately to cope“survivor” was not a title i wanted to claimi only took it, i only made it my ownwhen the two syllable word “victim” made me chokebecause it was all i…
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sexual abuse
“Have you ever been sexually abused?” Silence. Absolute lack of conversation, or “I don’t know.” At this point, I am 16 years old, and usually pouty and angsty enough that nobody really feels sorry for the suicidal pink haired girl, maybe. I don’t know, I’m biased, I was the suicidal 16 year old. I was…
sugarette.net 