peter's pov
let's just say my arm hurts pretty bad right now, so I decided to go on patrol to keep my mind away from these nasty thoughts.
is it working? well no, not really. it's just like giving a dog a bone. i'm standing on top of all these tall buildings. i could easily jump off right now.
that actually sounds like a good idea! wow peter you actually weren't an idiot for 2.5 seconds.
'shut up!'
i hate these voices in my head. i hate this town. i hate this body. i hate this life. i just hate me.
i slowly, and slightly dizzily, may i add, walked over towards the ledge.
one jump peter. that's all it takes. do it. do it NOW.
'okay.' i gave up on arguing, they were right anyways.
i made it to the edge.
just one.
more.
step.
"spidey?"
YOU ARE READING
i'm here spidey [spideypool]
Fanfictionpeter's scared. but, not just from some villain, no. it's himself that's scaring him. ~ trigger warning ⚠️ -suicidal thoughts/actions -selfharm -eating disorders -depression -insecurities ~ no smut...yet (lowercase intended)