it's four in the morning
and I'm sitting in my bedroom
alone
thinking of ways to kill myself
thinking of reasons I hate myself
while you're sleeping
because I told you
I was fine
I feel the worst
when I'm alone
because that's when
the monsters in my head say hello
and i think the hardest part
of thinking youre nothing
is trying to convince yourself
that you aren't
i hate myself so goddamn much
i really want to destroy
every
little
piece
of
me
i do nothing,
i have nothing,
i feel nothing,
i am nothing
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...