I love you,
You said.
I need you,
Want you,
I'd die without you.
I believed.
Trusted you.
I wanted to
Be with you,
Too.
I love you,
I said.
I need you,
Want you,
I'd kill myself without
You.
Then
You left.
No, not left,
You killed me.
You slit my wrist
Hung the rope,
And pushed me off the clift.
I love you,
I still do.
Kill me
Murder me
But I love you.
I still do.
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Ugly
Short StoryStories and notes about how it feels to hate yourself. Depression is real. Sometimes its not easy to move on with a real smile and laugh. You believed her when she said she was tired, but she was cutting her wrist. When she said she was fine, but cr...
