"Are you okay?" they ask.
How am I supposed to answer that when I'm not. Should I just say yes or should I tell them what's wrong? They don't really care. No one does care unless you are pretty or popular and I am neither.
"Yea. I'm fine" I said. But that is a lie. I'm dying on the inside and bleeding on the outside.
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"I failed...." I said.
"At what?" They asked me.
"The test....." I said. But that's not what I meant. Not at all. Suicide it what I failed at.
"While try better next time" I will
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"Wrist are for bracelets, not cutting." ~Kellin Quinn
If any of you need someone to talk to I am always here. I may not answer right away but I will talk. I love you all
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self harm and depression
PoetryThis book is things I wrote. Most are about self harm depression and suicide but some aren't.
