Sometimes when I'm cutting up an apple for breakfast, I wonder how much it would hurt to press the blade into my chest and I don't drive because every time I'm behind the wheel I picture myself hitting a power pole at full speed or finding the nearest bridge to drive off of. I don't wear the colour pink because it's too beautiful to ever be worn by me and I hate biology because if learn how the human body works, I can learn how to make it stop working.
- the confessions of a girl with suicide brain.
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Excerpts From The Book I'll Never Write
PoésieSomething I had to write in order to feel again.
