my heart weakens each day, Each passing thought drowns me..... Feels like I'm dying in a river of my own pain, I think of the heartache.... I want it to end, the only option I have now...
END MY LIFE TO SOLVE THE PROBLEM
I know I'm the problem. They would be better off without me. Nobody needs me, even if they do, they never show it.
I looked at the blade in my hands, I knew cutting myself would cause me pain. But its nothing compared to the pain I feel in my heart each and every single day. I feel alone.... Nobody cares
Not even YOU
YOU ARE READING
Alone in my thoughts
Short Storylet's take an in depth look into the mind of a suicidal patient. Their struggles and what they go through. let's help create awareness about suicide
