Pain
Depressed
its all i feel rn.
my heart aches w/ pain.
Why cant i just fit in n have friends i think evry day as i get tortured, teased, picked on and hurt by kids who hate me.
i dont even kno why they do it.
how is this fair.
i hate myself
i hate the way i look
the way i am
that im even alive
sometimes i wish i was dead.
just so i could be happy
i can't take it anymore
the pain i feel is too much for me to handle
i cant hold on to the lies i've been telling myself for so long
so its tym for me to say goodbye to those i love and for me to leave
after all how can i be happy when im always miserable n depressed.
I wanna end it all w/ my blade
its the only thing i feel that is right.
i sigh in relief as my arm bleeds from the cuts i put there.
i cut more n more
one for being stupid
one for being ugly
one for being alive
i think as i cut into my arm.
the blood drips down my arm n i feel alive n like im human.
y cant i just feel happy
i start crying n my vision is blurred by the tears flowing.
i keep cutting n cutting
it feels so good.
i finally stop n look at my arm.
its covered in blood n cuts.
i get up to clean off my arm n faint.
i fall into the darkness and i never wake up again.
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