KILL ME

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I say these words to my self every day i
say to my self

"Its going to be okay, its going to be okay"

Ive carved these words out on my arm
Wearing full sleeves even when summer comes around

People judge me but who cares its not like they are losing their hair

Soon its obvious that they know they start questioning and the curiosity starts to grow

Some even message me late at night saying

"Hey are you trying to pick a fight?"

The worst part is the crying, its starts uncontrollably and in the end im dying
Im struggling to breathe even though im outside

im struggling to laugh my tounge is tied

im struggling to smile my life isn't worth while...

KILL ME ALREADY!!!

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