Killing myself again,
this time was hanging.
Again.
Like the last time it didn't work.
I just awoke to the familiar feel of a hospital bed.
I walked back to the dorms
I didn't feel like waiting for someone
Who'd just be disappointed
I wasn't dead
YOU ARE READING
𝕄𝕀𝕊𝕊 𝕎𝔸ℕℕ𝔸 𝔻𝕀𝔼 - 𝔹ℕℍ𝔸
أدب الهواةa lost diary of a UA student cursed with emptiness (Todoroki/reader) ((Neutral pronouns expect for the use of 'Miss')) Warning!!: Contains details of self harm and suicide!! my first story (be nice ;-;)
