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I'm 14 years old, and I have a problem with cutting myself. I never meant to hurt anyone but myself when I wrote this. Right now my parents still do not know that I cut myself, but I plan to tell them soon. My friends are very concerned with my physical health. They're afraid that I will -cut myself to death-. But as I said, I'm only 14. I'm in 8th grade in Sodus, New York, and I have a problem with cutting...

A Hidden Horror

©  Jenna Burnell
Everyone has problems,
Some may be worse and some not as bad.
But when it comes to hurting yourself,
All you feel is sad…

Trying just to get away,
Hiding myself from the world.
Trying to make it all better,
When I’m finally becoming up-whirled…

Looking for an escape,
Just thinking I should die.
Telling my parents what they want to hear,
Knowing that it’s all a lie…

I go upstairs and go through my drawer,
Then finally pull it out.
Cutting and cutting,
Until I eventually feel worn-out…

I hide it each day, everyday I live,
Just hoping no one will find out.
I don’t do it to die, I just do it to let go,
And hoping someday I’ll finally breakout.

Breakout of my shell and finally reveal,
A secret that has forever been sealed…

A Hidden Horror by Jenna Burnell @FamilyFriendPoems

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Published: 5/7/2009

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Hey I'm Karla I'm in 8th grade too. I cut. I started 4 years ago my mom found out that I cut, I caused so much pain she started to cry like I never saw her before. I caused her pain so much pain, I'm getting help but it doesn't work my problems come back and they haunt me, my parents got divorced 6 years ago. My dad went to jail for a stupid reason. Although I try to live like a normal person I have to face the fact that, I will never be a normal child. Before you tell your parents think about how your going to tell them, tell them all you feel and make your self very clear. This will help trust me I have been through that, though I still cut I try not to but now it has grown it has become my life. Don't end up like me, all you do is live in pain-I have been 6 times to the hospital 4 attempt of suicide don't ever try it trust me you will regret it.

nikki Posted on Wednesday, June 24, 2009

that poem really got to me...I'm in the same situation you are..my parents don't know...they used to, but they think I have stopped, but now I realize I need to tell them...I need help…

miranda Posted on Friday, September 11, 2009

Hi I'm Abby and I have kind of the same problem as you. My parents are divorced and my family fights a lot. I can't stand it so I cut all the time it gets worst. I need help I know but I cant bring up the courage to tell my parents. I just feel is would be better they didn't know I started again. I fell like it will save them pain. but in reality I know I'm hurting them more not telling them.

abigail Posted on Thursday, October 29, 2009

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