Have you ever cried when you typed I'm okay?
Have you ever told someone you loved to go away?
Have you ever screamed at the top of your lungs, holding a knife that's dripping blood?
Have you ever thought that no one cared, that all your relationships are going no where?
Have you ever wondered what's it like to be me? The girl in the corner shedding tears, holding a knife, and blazing in fright.
