Over dosage
Self harm
Anorexia
Bulimia
Depression
Hatred
Suicide
Starvation
I hate all there words so much...
Tonight, I over dosed.
Again I brought the blade to my skin.
I stuck my finger deep inside my throat, and up came all contents of my dinner.
I'm just so tired of it all...
What would you think if I brought that blade to my neck?
What would you think if I tied a rope around myself?
What would you think if I brought the gun to my head?You wouldn't care, would you?
*laughs harshly*
No one would care...
But I keep going on.
Not for your sake but for mine.
I want to prove to myself that I can do it.
I don't need you.
I don't need all your lies.
And I sure as hell don't need you adding to my fears deep inside.
I'm so tired of all this fucked up shit......
I'm just so tired.......

JE LEEST
Killing Butterflies
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