Stop

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"Please just shut up"

I know it's all in my head

But they don't ever sleep

Trevor, my dearest scissors that I use to scar my skin

Von, suicide, a chance that's always available

Blair, the cuts that are deeper than you think

There's another but I'd rather not address them

They've done enough to ruin my life

I'm sitting here going insane

As the world revolves without a small gaze in my direction

Maybe it's all my imagination

Maybe it's not worth it anymore

Maybe I'll make

"Just one more"

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