kaykaywaewae

Repost if you have ever:
          	
          	-taken a blade to that beautiful body of yours 
          	
          	-skipped a meal at least once on purpose,
          	
          	-cried yourself to sleep because you weren't 'good enough'
          	
          	-tried any form of self-harm, or attempted to take your own life

gtfomaggie

hello could u take a look of my new haiku poem book entitled "prescription pills"? thank you.

kaykaywaewae

Repost if you have ever:
          
          -taken a blade to that beautiful body of yours 
          
          -skipped a meal at least once on purpose,
          
          -cried yourself to sleep because you weren't 'good enough'
          
          -tried any form of self-harm, or attempted to take your own life

kaykaywaewae

I have no space on my bio profile part sooooo...
          
          
          If you have ever felt
          ---|||---|||---ALONE
          ---|||---|||---HATED
          ---|||---|||---SUICIDAL
          ---\\\-///---PATHETIC 
          -----\\//---DEPRESSED 
          ------/\---UNWANTED
          -----//\\--- OR JUST FELT PAIN
          PUT THIS ON YOUR PROFILE TO SHOW NO ONE IS ALONE!

kaykaywaewae

Giving up is the easiest way to move on, but giving up means I'll be gone.
          
          ~When the last person you trusted takes that trust and throws it in the fire, the only thing you can do it watch it burn and wither and silently swear to yourself that you can never let people have piece of you again~

kaykaywaewae

I can ever trust a soul.
          I would end up in a hole. 
          I try to tell people what they want to know,
          But they don't care if I sink below.
          I rely and confide,
          They defy, set it aside.
          I trust,
          They fussed.
          I forgive,
          They've hid.
          
          When I try to love,
          It only ends with a "move aside" shove.

kaykaywaewae

If I showed you my teardrops,
          Would you collect them like rain,
          Store them in jars,
          That are labeled with 'pain',
          Would you follow their tracks,
          From my eyes down my cheeks,
          As they write their stories,
          That I'm too scared to speak.
          Would you stop them with kisses,
          Bring their flow to a halt,
          As you teach me that pain,
          Isn't always my fault.
          Would you hold my face gently,
          As you dry both my eyes,
          And whisper the words,
          "You're too precious to cry."
          If I show you my teardrops,
          Would you show me yours,
          And though we are lonely,
          We're never alone.
          
          ~Erin Hansen

kaykaywaewae

Welcome to society,
          We hope you enjoy your stay,
          And please feel free to be yourself,
          As long as it's in the right way,
          Make sure you love your body,
          Not too much or we'll tear you down,
          We'll bully you for smiling,
          And then wonder why you frown,
          We'll tell you that you're worthless,
          That you shouldn't make a sound,
          And then cry with all the others,
          As you're buried in the ground,
          You can fall in love with anyone,
          As long as it's who we choose,
          And we'll let you have your own opinions,
          But please shape them to our views.
          
          Welcome to society,
          We promise that we won't deceive,
          And one more rule now that you're here,
          There's no way you can leave.
          
          ~Erin Hansen