*TRIGGER WARNING - mentions of depression and suicide*
I remember the first time
People heard of my overdose attempt
Worry clouded their eyes
Thoughtlessly asking "are you okay?"
Shock seemed to steal their common sense
Because no
I am not okay
Otherwise I would not have tried
To create an anchor of pills
And sink it in my stomach
I just wish
People realised
You don't have to look sad
To carry an ocean in your stomach
An ocean that has once been filled with anchors
car radio by twenty one pilots.
YOU ARE READING
words to live by.
Randomjust a bunch of quotes and poems that I really like. i just want to share them with people. sorry about the super cheesy title, i'm slightly embarrassed by it, but i don't know what else to call it. anyways, hope you like it. i'm also going to put a...
