Dear Phil,
You walked in on me today. It was my fault really, I forgot to lock the door and you couldn't tell that I was in there. I was just sitting in the corner rocking back and forth with blood dripping down my sides all warn out and tired when you opened the door.
You didn't say anything when you saw me though. You simply just got bandages and an antiseptic and started to clean the wounds and dress them. You picked me up as if I was a small baby and tucked me into bed, gave me a kiss on the cheek and left.
I heard you crying in your room after.
I'm so sorry
Love,
Dan xx

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Sleep . Phan .
Fiksi PenggemarDan is tired. So, so tired. Mentions of suicide and self harm . all cover pictures are my own