Don’t
Don’t call me ugly… I cut myself
Don’t say I’m fat… I starve myself
Don’t laugh when I mess up with words… I won’t speak ever again
Don’t say I’m pretty… I know it’s a lie
Don’t laugh at my scars… I almost jumped last night
Don’t believe me when I say I’m fine… I’m not
Don’t love me… I’m not worthy of love
Don’t lie to me… I’m not going to be okay
Don’t say it gets better… it doesn’t ever
Don’t trust me… I’m dying tonight
Don’t need me… I need you
Don’t leave me alone… I’m scared
Don’t let me go…I’ll kill myself
Don’t give up on me… I’ve already given up on myself
Don’t ask if I’m ok… I’m not just by the way
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The Little Things I Dream Up
No FicciónThis is just a book of things I think up. All of them (unless otherwise mentioned) are copyrigthed under my penname @Ashley_Tomlinson_
