I don't wanna say who this is.....
I'm bleeding..... I would go bandage myself, but my parents yelled at me and I'm too scared to go back out there.... and besides, I did this to myself, so I should just accept the pain.
I just have to find a good way to hide it....
And I'm sure as soon as I publish this, I'll go back to using my razor to draw more blood.
Sorry you had to deal with my shit-
I'll go now.....
YOU ARE READING
What are we doing with our lives?/Spam Book
Não Ficçãothings that this squad does on a daily basis...... we need help edit: who the fuck put this under non-fiction lmaooo what Indeed