We are just suicidal kids telling suicidal kids that suicide isn't the answer.
I miss the old me. The happy me. The bright me. The smiling me. The laughing me. The gone me.
Every thought is a battle, every breath is a war, and I don't think I'm winning anymore.
The bravest thing I've ever done was continuing to live when I wanted to die.
I wanted to talk about it. Damn it. I wanted to scream. I wanted to yell. I wanted to shout about it. But all I could whisper was "I'm fine".
From the outside in it's hard to understand. From the inside out it's hard to explain.
They ask, "How are you doing?" But what they mean is, "Are you over it yet?" My lips say, "Fine, thanks", but my eyes tell a different story, my heart sings a different tune, and my soul just weeps.
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