Suicide Poetry/Quotes/Depression/Anxiety

Bgt

I don't know how to tell you I'm broken 

without feeling needy

I don't know how to open up

without feeling judged

I don't know how to cry

when my tears feel like acid

I just need you to see that I'm hurting 

without me telling you

because my words are bleeding out 

of my mouth, waiting for you 

to stitch me up and make me fine 

although I know that's not your job

and you're better off without me

I just need you to see me

one last time 

(bgt)