I remember that day clearly...
I started painting my finger nails black instead of pink
I started listening to punk metal instead of pop hits
I started sitting in the back of the class instead of the front and answering questions
Instead I only draw dark, suicide like instead of, cute, and kawaii
Depression fuelled my face instead of happiness
Cuts all on my arms up and down instead of nice healthy skin
Skipped classes instead of being an A++ student
Suicidal thoughts fuelled my head....without you
I'm nothing I don't know who I am any longer
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Suicide [Quotes and Self-Harm]
PoetryI'm ready to die.....sometimes I'm happy....but that happiness is fake....my smile...my laughter......all fake Depression, Death, Pain, Anxiety, Self-Harm, Suicidal, all here ___________
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