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scar
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aaron
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when old wounds heal, the pink flesh binds together again, or maybe something that you can't see at all.
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000803
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stan
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and where it has mended, it is stronger than before
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000803
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sp00n
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I'll leave my mark, trust me.
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000804
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knife
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i could leave a better one
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000804
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misstree
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the places where you have been. trophies for surviving another wound.
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000804
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misstree
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"Scar tissue is stronger than regular tissue. Realize the strength and move on." -H. Rollins
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cazzi
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i have too many
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green_tenedril
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i used to sit and cut my legs hoping that i could do away with myself and all the pain i felt and caused in the world. i finally stopped 5 years ago. if you are one who does it please realize that you were born for a specific reason. you are important, and if you try to eliminate yourself, you scar the rest of the world for not getting to know you.
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cutting is almost hte opposite of trying to do away with yourself because wen you cut yourself you do it because the pain is comforting but when you kill yourself you do it because you can't stand the pain anymore...
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green_tendril
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you know, you may have a point there. (no pun intended.) i stand corrected. thankyou. (who_says_we_can't_learn_anything_from_blather?) i guess that i am more the suicidal type, not the pain relieving type, though. body image problems, thought my legs were too big, and wanted to cut them until the icky fatness would just fall away. just hated me, hated this mortal shell. things are better now...
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small sad self
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too many to talk about.
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010428
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eddie monster
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the scar over her lip brings out her pearly white teeth the scar over her lip tells a story she gave me my first kiss so gentle her tongue moist and playful tells me the things i don't want to know i haven't seen her since that kiss i can only imagine the things i miss she's sad she sais it's held her back i'm sorry i think it's wonderfull like a birthmark like a earing like a tattoo right now it's the thing that attracts me most to you a blemish that will never fade an attraction i can't understand i love you i love your every fault her facial scars
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blown cherry
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I drove past the tattoo parlour today and thought to myself how good it would be to get a tattoo of a deep scar, an ugly, ghastly gaping wound - to have some shocking external representation of the excruciating pain and scarring that love has given me within.
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eddie monster
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on your face? your cheek or forehead? i may propose to you i don't know what it is that i'm so infatuated with facial scars this stupid program won't let me dedicate a whole page to FACIAL SCARS! please someone help love......blown cherry?
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phil
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today
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020729
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blown cherry
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eddie, did you put an underscore between facial and scar? facial_scar
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020730
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eddie
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your a princess bc
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020801
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blown cherry
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funnily enough I have a bookmark that claims that Cheryl means princess :)
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020802
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eddie
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are you flirting with me
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020805
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blown cherry
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Soz, I've got a boyfriend now, flirting is kept strictly to absolute minimum, only what I need to pass as human and female. I can't imagine anyone worth risking him for (but I'm sure you're very nice too, I'm sure sooner or later someone will get a blather_crush on you)
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020805
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eddie
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shut the fuck up bitch not you bc your sweet but for some reason thats how what you said makes me feel kudos to him and you respect
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020807
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a bird with a striped eye
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facial_scar
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020808
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one more time
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facial_scars
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020808
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eddie
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i want to scar you physically and emotionally i want to beat you to a pulp and leave you hopeless
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020909
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girl_jane
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Take your pick. I'll decide if I want to tell you or not about the story of it got there...
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020912
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EDDIE
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tell me, tell me PLEASE!
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020915
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tulip bruises
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fading, my white skin, crossed through with purple and white lines, every time i look at my arm, sickness deep inside, left over from what, no amount of bloodletting could get out. shame, bliss, the intoxication of pain, the beauty of blood, the questions of onlookers, the challenge of cutting right through to the other side, hiding the pain every time i moved, releasing the poison created by you.
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030408
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your plague.
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I have more than scars from you. They have become personal reminders.
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/anon
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I left a bunch on my leg one night and i dont really know why. i tell people i do it because it lets me not think about bad things like suicide and why i hate myself and stuff like that. but really i dont know why. im so fucking angry and confused and tired.
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030602
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voodoo
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you have scarred me physically and mentally i love all my scars they remind me of you and make me smile you touch the one on my hand ask if it's healing yet no i don't want it to either one more thing that reminds me of you
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030818
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Julia
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no scars on my legs and no one here is being compelled to slash away at invisible forces my good fellow I am NEW
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040212
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kiwibird
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Her scars blurred, breached out, and intertwingled with the lower back of my brain caused my arm to stroke her skin and my heart to squirm in fear
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050121
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ungreat
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The spot that reminds you of the appendix you used to have. You told me it felt weird when i touched it, so I kissed it to make it better.
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070809
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LoverOfLight
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I asked "show me where the bullet went in" I wanted to see the spot where some frightened metal thing flew inside Inside where I wasn't allowed no matter how he encouraged me to burn, sweat and claw my way into making him memories
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081216
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*ikonaj*
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i have a sadness it's called you convinced that love is about negotations with the self. here i tug here i don't kiting along and threading precariously in glass. this is how i think. now. this blinking scar raw as compassion sea-kisses. add salt to it and watch it shriek roses.
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090306
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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