Honey we can run forever, if forevers what's in store. Time to take me home.
Home isn't always a house. Home could be a person. You were my home. I didn't need anything else.
People are starting to notice that I'm not okay. I'm hoping someone will tell you I'm not okay but I suppose you wouldn't care. I wish someone would tell you what you're doing to me. I want someone to tell you I'm not okay without you and I want to die and I can't do this anymore.
I'm suicidal and I need help.
I'm suicidal and I want to die
I'm depressed
I selfharm
I'm fat and I want to starve myself like I used to
I have anxiety
If one of your friends is suicidal and you know they are, fucking help them. Don't pretend it's not there. Because you never know what lengths a person will go to be happy again. For me I turn to my closest friend since Phil left me. My closest friend is my blade. It makes me feel numb and I need that. It's the only thing that will be there for me.
Au: sorry for the short chapter, but updating every day is pretty difficult
Something 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman.
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Things I wanted you to know (Phan)
FanfictionSup bean people, this one will hit you right in the feely weelys Trigger warning *mentions of selfharm and suicidal thinking and eating disorders* stay safe ily It's finished but I update it every now and again... So it's not really finished... Id...
