When I close my eyes I see her, when I let the pain inside of me slip through the cracks I can feel myself breaking. That's when I hear her screaming, I hide her with a smile or a nonchalant shrug. She's who I used to be, but she can't come out, not completely. If I do she'll grow her tears will dry and her chains crumble, but I can't let that happen, that's what gets me hurt.
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Shell of Myself
Cerita PendekTrigger Warning Canada Suicide Prevention: 833-456-4566 United Kingdom Suicide prevention: 1-888-628-9454 United States: 1-800-273-8255 Other countries Suicide Prevention, Organized alphabetically on Wikipedia: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_o...