"I'm here for you."
"You're not alone."
Fucking bullshit.
When it's 2:30am
And my self-loathin claws it's way
Up my throat
And rips itself from my throat
In a silent scream
I am alone.
When the blade parts my skin,
When the cuts get deeper.
There is no one.
I am alone.
When the only real thing is
The blood running down my arms
I am alone.
You say you are there, but you're not.
I am alone.
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Depression and other Diseases of the Mind
PoetryI am only posting this series of poems, stories and quotes because it makes me feel a little less alone and makes me a little less likely to kill myself if I have something to do or a goal to reach. Most of these are NOT MINE but some of them (speci...