seventeen: 5:25 pm
Dear Aubrey,
i've decided to call you Aubrey because i know how much you love Drake's music. it was either Drake or The Weekend, but you've like Drake longer so i chose him.
when i talked to you last night
wondering if you wanted me to stay up
was it hard for you to open up
when i talked to you about your Violent Thoughts
and how you wanted it to end
to end your life
i wanted you to tell me that you'd be okay
i wanted you to know that i cared
i wanted you to understand
i didn't want for you to drink bleach
i didn't want you to try and take your life
i didn't want any of this
so when you texted me and told me you drank bleach, i freaked out because i cared. i love you with all my heart.
harley.
October 11, 2016
a/n: this event really did happen just a few moments ago. this wasn't something made up. my friend is fine, she didn't drink enough to do anything and is currently on her way to the hospital just in case.
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Random- letters to various people in my life and all the way to my deepest fears. - keep in mind that the names have been changed to protect privacy. - these are all that i think, and i'm sorry if there are any triggers for anyone. - #40 in Poetry - July...
