I remember when we were kids and I was listening in class to the teachers telling us about anorexia, self harm, and all the shit people go through and used to wonder how and why someone would do that to themselves.
Fast forward a few years and here I am, sitting on my bed with cuts all over, debating whether or not there even is anything worth living for anymore.
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In My Head
PoetryHi this is just a collection my personal thoughts. Most stuff is depressing cause that's how I am :")
