sh poem

TW MENTIONS OF SH

In shadows veiled, a whispering pain,

A tale untold, a heart restrained.

Within these lines, my scars revealed,

A sad lament of wounds concealed.

In depths unseen, the battle within,

Addiction's snare, a relentless skin.

A dance with darkness, a swirling storm,

Where solace fades and hope is torn.

The blade's cruel kiss, an intimate thief,

Leaves crimson trails, a fleeting relief.

Yet each incision, a silent plea,

For echoes of release, to set me free.

Unfathomable depths, this twisted addiction,

A spiral of anguish, a heart's affliction.

With every cut, a tear for the lost,

A struggle unspoken, a heavy cost.

Oh, tortured soul, trapped in despair,

Know you're not alone, for love is there.

Reach out your hand, embrace the light,

For healing waits beyond the night.

Your scars may whisper tales profound,

But in the mending, strength is found.

It takes courage, dear one, to break the chain,

To seek the warmth of love's gentle rain.

Know that hope can mend what's been torn,

With tenderness and grace, you'll be reborn.

For in your heart, there lies the power,

To rise above, and restore, and flower.

So let this poem be a gentle plea,

To find the strength within, to set you free.

In unity and love, our souls reclaim,

The beauty that's lost, in self-harm's dark flame.

you'll be okay, if youre struggling with sh please feel free yo talk to me.