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/i>but can’t touch her pain</p><p id="b81a">helpless to ease unable to stop her descent so she</p><p id="d624"><b><i>bleeds</i></b>

her flesh our heart i hold but she pushes i love but she burns care but she rages and i search new words to land on freshly deaf ears and still she falls through the night</p><p id="402b">who else should catch her before her body finds the ground but i can’t see where she is can’t find the place she’ll meet me can’t figure out how to save my precious hurting girl</p><p id="cbb5"><i>Scott Hughey would like to share the original formatting of the poem below</i></p><figure id="4089"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*NGw4upaxgkf5xwrHAJQ_vQ.png"><figcaption>Image by Scott Hughey</figcaption></figure><p id="9cde"><a href="https://www.subs

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She Falls- A Poem About Self-Harm

And The Helpless Feeling When Your Loved Ones Hurt

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she falls through night

my words cannot reach her cannot catch her she won’t hear them can’t know them

so I whisper, I beg, plead, SHOUT, cry and she falls and she

falls

and she f a l l s

withering away eaten by angst the night is massive it e x p a n d s and devours while all I try burns away like morning dew nothing to the dark

i’m less than enough less than she needs

i reach but can’t touch her pain

helpless to ease unable to stop her descent so she

bleeds her flesh our heart i hold but she pushes i love but she burns care but she rages and i search new words to land on freshly deaf ears and still she falls through the night

who else should catch her before her body finds the ground but i can’t see where she is can’t find the place she’ll meet me can’t figure out how to save my precious hurting girl

Scott Hughey would like to share the original formatting of the poem below

Image by Scott Hughey

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