She feels alone as people try to avoid or ignore her and when they do talk to her they hurt her and she wants to hide.
They tell her mean things at first she ignores them and after a while they start to sink in and she starts to become weak.
She feels her only friend is that razor she holds in her hand but even after it kisses her wrists the pain returns and the lonelieness comes back.
She cries for help but it feels as if only she can hear the screams as they echo in her ears.
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saving you will save me.
Poesia{trigger warning} yaeh I'm going through depression and this seems to help all of these are mine unless saying otherwise please tell me how you feel about them i really put my heart into them and if you need to talk or are looking for a friend I'...
