“She sat alone,
Alone at home.
Where her screams were silent,
But her mind was violent.
Her insecurities hid deep inside,
And they did indeed eat her alive.
A tear rolled down her face,
As her heart began to race.
She took the blade and tore her skin,
Where her depression lied deep within.
This went on for days, months, years.
And until she cried her very last tears.
She decided that she had enough,
The world around her was much too tough.
She took a gun to her head.
Congratulations society,
She’s dead.”
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De TodoThis is all a true story, About myself. And how screwed up i really am. I will unleash my secrets, My fears. And many more... Stuff that a regular 15 year old doesn't go threw. If your just coming here to complain about my depression gtfo. (Warnin...