A/N - I'm not doing okay and I've not edited this at all so it might not read well and it might not make sense.
When I'm dead and gone I want you to know it's okay to cry and be sad. I don't want you to think that I did this because of you, even if deep down maybe a little bit was because of you but overall this was the only exit in a broken world I could find. I want you to know I would've stayed around longer but it was hurting me too much and I couldn't cope anymore, this was my only exit. I'm in a better place now I don't have to deal with anything I'm free and I'm me, for once in my life I'm going to be able to be me.
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Poems and shit
PoetrySo idk if these actually class as poems but they aren't stories so yeah, they are weird and random just pulled from my mind not much thinking but I like them. I apologise if they aren't great or don't make sense but I enjoy writing and want to get m...
