I thought I was getting better,
I thought my depression was gone,
I thought everything would be okay,
I thought everything would be fine.
But then my brother asked about my tattoo,
I tried to leave the room,
He grabbed my wrist,
And his face turned to shock.
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What You Did To Me
Short StoryIt wasn't the lies you told, It wasn't the tears I shed, It wasn't the pain you caused, It wasn't the misery that followed, It was what you did, That ending up breaking me. Trigger Warning: contains bullying, depression, and suicidal thoughts/acti...
