I can't do it anymore
My heart is shattered into a million pieces scattered across the floor.
I can't stand this pain,
Instead I'd rather walk in front of an oncoming train
My tears fall as if they were rain
Pouring from my soul and from the bad thoughts about myself that constantly came.
Don't you get it? I want to die
And I want to try and find my very own paradise.
The scars I create
Are due to my own self hate
It is all my fault I feel this way
So why would anyone stop me today?
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Suicide, Depression and Self-harm Quotes
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