[ tw - self harm ]
i know that if the younger me was here
she would be sorry
she would ask how my parents are
i would answer we don't talk
she would ask me how school has been
i would answer not good
she would ask why
i would answer im miserable there
i cant stand the people
i cant stand the faculty
im stuck in a lion's den
and the only escape is through the razor i found
YOU ARE READING
𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥.
Poetry𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝟏𝟏.𝟑𝟖 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭? [ mature themes, tw above each chapter if needed ] [ lowercase intended ] [ these are all made from my brain, please do not take without credit ]
