cut,pull,burn, scratch
brake some glass and strike a match.
Pop the pills then take a drink.
watch your blood run down the sink.
gone are the voices in your head.
but now your close to being dead.
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Self Harm,depression, Suicide Quotes
PoetryAnd like the moon she had a side so bright that even the stars couldn't shine on it but then again she had a side so dark that even the sun couldn't burn it.
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cut,pull,burn, scratch
brake some glass and strike a match.
Pop the pills then take a drink.
watch your blood run down the sink.
gone are the voices in your head.
but now your close to being dead.