Poem by a Cutter named Lissa
i have this poem i wrote when my friends best friend killed herself and then
chris killed himself
after that i feel into my cutting habit
this poem was mostly a way of reminding myself of not dying
it still makes me cry
even though she's gone
her memory lives strong
forever and ever
her soul will live on
close your eyes
say a prayer
forever in heaven
she'll be there
open your heart
and remember
i'm here for you
now and forever
By Lissa
I welcome the contributions of others who self-harm or have done so in the past. Send us your writing, or arrange to send us your art or music by e-mailing ZANNE or RAZOR at zanne@cea.edu
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Check out SCAR, a zine on the
subject of scars and self-harm. The content of these pages may contain "triggering" material. |
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to CUTTERS, a
page on the subject of people who self-harm. The content of these pages may contain "triggering" material. |
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to The History of Child Abuse |
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Contents Under
Pressure Razor's writing about experiences she had during a 13 year
bout with DSH and five times she was institutionalized. |
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to Leap Frogge Leap was locked up in mental institutions when she was a kid. Leap refers to them as "the Institutes." |