As I lay awake at two AM I make sure no one will catch me in the act. When the coast is clear I dig deeper and deeper satisfied by the crimson red I see, I watch the thick liquid pour from my wrist until I fall into slumber, maybe this time I have went too far for now they will catch me I'm the act. The act of self harm.
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Depression/suicide/self harm quotes
PoetryJust some quotes I made and quotes I have read or heard that I can relate to and maybe you can to
