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I have an act.
I put on a smile and laugh.
I ACT happy on the outside.
In the inside I'm broken.
I'm scared.
I'm unhappy.
I want to cry.
I've always been known as the perfect child. Happy, smiles, laughs, etc. An Act.
I cry and scream and curse when I'm alone.
I'm tired of thinking. I always have negative thoughts. But all at the same time I want to think so I can figure out my life. In scared that if I don't do anything I'm going to end my life.

I'm only human. I can onl y take so much. Right in this very moment I just want to slice my wrist.


I WANT TO DIE!!

- Me

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