its been a while since i've done it but here i was again
blood was trickling down my wrist
little drops falling into the sink
i wanted to say i felt empty again
i wanted to say i felt better
but in reality i felt like absolute shit
i did it to let out the pain, to let out the anger, but then why did it hurt so much still
why did i still want to call you
why did i still want to kiss you
why did i still want to be happy with you
why did i still love you
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𝙟𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙡 [ completed ]
Fanfictiona journey trough a girls journal, filled with little poems and thoughts about a boy that joined her group for people with depression