She called me a bitch
He called me a hoe
My dad called me a slut
And my mom called me an attention whore.
Now the urges are back
And so are the thoughts.
The urges are stronger
The thoughts are louder
Please help me now
This isn't fair
But you don't care
Please help me now
Please help me
Before the urges and thoughts
Consume me
I'm leaving now.
The pain has got to me
The thoughts have got too loud
And the urges have got too strong
Goodbye.
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self harm and depression
PoésieThis book is things I wrote. Most are about self harm depression and suicide but some aren't.
