You cut because it helps you. New scars appear on your body, you make them because that's your way of getting rid of stress. You shut me out, pretend I don't exist, it hurts. I can't help you, you're not letting me, the cuts get deeper everyday, one day they might just kill you.
I wanna help, but he won't let me. I wanna leave, so I am.
YOU ARE READING
But I Love Him.
FanfictionLetters through the life of sam golbach, he's in a toxic relationship, but he loves him.
