𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 | 𝚙𝚓𝚖

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I went out the stall,
People looking at my wrist that's full of blood.
Many asked me if I was alright but you,
You we're not there for me.

I have my blade on my hand,
Not knowing that it is cutting my palm
Because of my balled fists.
More blood is running through my hands.

Since then I started hurting myself.

You made me crazy Park Jimin.