I know how scary it is to want to die.
I know it's hard to resist the thoughts.
You could slip pills, maybe slit your wrists.
I know you think you deserve this.
I'm here to tell you to breathe.
In, in, out, in.
You're amazing.
Look at your wrists and your thighs and your hips.
The scars are sure to remind you that you are human.
And what more of a human do you expect than mistakes.
So keep breathing. Everything is just fine.
Don't worry your perfect little head off.
Everything is okay.
