You asked me to be honest with you, here goes nothing
I hate myself
I really do.
Don't tell me not to
Because you don't understand
You will never understand
~tumblr~
YOU ARE READING
~Fucked up world~
Poetry"The paper and pen was there for me when no one else was.." Here I'll write my own and others poems about depression. I will be writing on both English and Swedish. I don't want people to hurt them selves, I just want to write everything down. Pleas...
