I'm slowly getting back on my old habits, I barley eat anymore, my grades are dropping again, I'm just barley passing every class. I skip class and go somewhere quiet to cry.
It's just up to time to tell when I will start cutting again.
Te only reason I stopped in the first place was because I'm so afraid of my parents.
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A Little Poetry
PoetryJust a little poetry that I wrote in the darkness of my room WARNING This will most likely be depressing Sorry