My Poems: Blackened Cell
Posted by Chyina
Blackened Cell – A Poem By: Chyina
There was a time in my life where I felt very lost and alone. I even toyed with suicide and self mutilation. Not my proudest moment, but I made it though. Like all things in my life I wouldn’t be who I am or where I am if it hadn’t been for every joy and pain. This poem is still one of my favorite works, despite the fact this part of my life has past. I hope you enjoy it and get as much out of it as I put into it.
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About ChyinaWell this is the part of websites/blogs that I don’t like, I have to admit. How is one suppose to describe oneself without coming across as egotistical or bragging? *sighs* I guess the best thing is to be truthful and simply short with what you have to say. Let the rest of the pages and entries speak for themselves. :) First, I like to think of myself as creative. I love art, music, writing, and a bunch of other things. Though we all are guilty of buying the massed produced, China imports, at the local ‘buy it all here’ stores. In the end I would much rather have a handcrafted item. There is simply something more unique about some that actually took thought and effort to get the end result.
Posted on January 28, 2013, in My Poems, My World and tagged crying, dark, depression, grim reaper, help, hopeless, life, poem, post a day, PostADay, suicide, words, writing. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.