XenyaBromsson

The Dark: Infinity or Nothing?

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Listened to some Janis Ian and yeah by XenyaBromsson, literature

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Listened to some Janis Ian and yeah

Told all my life not to brag, Well that just ended with me sad, And all alone in my cage, Then with a sudden Swelling rage, I screamed and yelled at my face At the lines and panes that I hate. The stress I felt to be right Was torn into my skin at night I winced gladly in the pain That stayed with me day by day Proving that I was here Not in a place that they leer. Then suddenly with the fright And in the smallest darkest night I saw a vision glaring clear That stayed with me all these years Two eyes seeing me Hope for hope seeing me… That I was… Here. Alive, and that I knew how to strive! I didn't have to

Coming to Terms by XenyaBromsson, literature

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Coming to Terms

It twisted and turned, Moved all day, How to get rid of it? There was no way. It wouldn't go, How to stay? I followed it here, The path veered there, Brambles and thorns caught in my hair. I swatted and dove, Ran and strove, Trying so hard to, To look for day. I searched for her, Not knowing where, Where to look for the girl with black hair. She escaped me once, Changed my hair, Curled it lightly with some flair. So shocked I seemed, At this apparent dream, That she came back, And that's when I screamed. She gasped and writhed, Disappeared before my eyes. I looked around, she wasn't there. But that's when I notice

The Dragon Ring by XenyaBromsson, literature

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No Ending by XenyaBromsson, literature

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No Ending

He always hated red. He always hated him. He always hated lies, and change He had always hated sin. Now everything had changed, Even about him. Now everything was sliding, Even definitions of sin. Even the blood rushing, rushing through And down the slippery slope It all seemed too soon… Then with a touch all was changed. The red emerged and And tore at the chains. Inner war, turmoil landed, All of his thoughts no longer candid Now, A hope and a fear Completely disbanded.

The History Of Ever by XenyaBromsson, literature

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Listened to some Janis Ian and yeah by XenyaBromsson, literature

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Listened to some Janis Ian and yeah

Coming to Terms by XenyaBromsson, literature

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Coming to Terms

The Dragon Ring by XenyaBromsson, literature

another short poem by XenyaBromsson, literature

(no title) by XenyaBromsson, literature

No Ending by XenyaBromsson, literature

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No Ending

The History Of Ever by XenyaBromsson, literature

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how to self harm by xIfThisWasAMovie, journal

how to self harm

Aug 25, 2012

Before you self harm in any way, you should probably know what you're getting into.Before you make that cut, please keep in mind that you will find the pain release and blood strangely addictive. You may think to yourself that you'll be able to control it, that you won't let it get out of hand. You may think that you can just stick to a few small, shallow cuts here and there that won't be deep and that will heal quickly and easily.But you're wrong.You can't control it, it's impossible to control. It controls you. It's an addiction.The cuts will get deeper, they'll scar. They'll take weeks to months to heal and years for the scars to actually