•There are things running through my head, and I can't stop them.
Someone make it stop, please. I'm begging you. I want them to stop.
There are voices. I don't want to hear. They make me hear them. I don't want to. I just want someone to talk to. Anyone, they are screaming, and I can't stop them. Please. Stop them.
Pain, Pain go away, come back here another day. Because of you I've gone astray.
I'm drowning, and no one will pull me up. I have my hand wrapped around my throat, and I'm slowly killing myself. They don't see it, either that or they don't want to see. I can't live like this. Someone help.
-LondonHearshey
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My words of despair
Poésie•Something I've got to get off my chest. Dedicated to anyone who feels the same. All mine unless told otherwise. Question: Does it ever stop hurting? Answer: •NOT FOR THE FAINT OF THE HEART! I don't want anyone doing anything because of this. This i...
