TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING
IF YOU ARE SUICIDAL, DO NOT READ THIS!!!!!!
I hate
how I
don't know
what I can
do now.
Everything
is bleak,
dark,
smokey glass
that shattered
with me.
Knives
are my friends,
crimson streams
on scarred skin
beautiful partners.
I've shattered,
my fragile
heart
exploded.
There's a
noose
above me,
ready for use.
I feel
nothing
but pain,
controlled
and uncontrolled.
Black depression
takes over--
I am almost
ready--
the rope necklace
reaching for me--
when my phone
vibrates.
A/N: No, I am not suicidal, nor am I depressed. I don't need therapy.
