There's blood everywhere.
I can't bring myself to clean it up.
My breathes are becoming heavier.
Maybe this is it.
I hope it is.
I hope you get to read these when I'm gone.
I really hope so.
You're not here for me.
I really thought that someday you would be.
But I had really thought wrong.
There was a part of me though, telling me not give up just yet.
And that's what I'm trying so hard to do.
But I think i've cut too many times and too deep to stay.
YOU ARE READING
Suicidal || m.c [completed]
Fanfictionin which a suicidal teen writes letters to the girl he loves. [lower case intended]