Warning :this may be ssd
I remember when we were all little harmless sweet children, we didn't know about pain at least I hope we didn't we would play house and Cinderella not a care in the world, fast forward to about seventh grade by then we were learning that the monsters and denons under our bed that we've been told didn't exist, well maybe they did but in a different form, people by now we were finding out just how cruel people really are, yet this is only the beginning. You find yourself in your room crying into your pillow wondering what you did wrong and why out of seemingly everyone they choose you to tease and torment, the thing they didn't realize is that their harmless little words aren't so harmless anymore, and we sit and wonder why they haven't noticed the many marks on our skin, and how we haven't been eating as often as before and by now were in high school, and words turn into tripping and that turns into slapping and that escalates into beatings and bruises, what do they really want those words they thought to be harmless have led another person to their grave another life ended to early a tragedy of words. So im begging you eat that food put down that blade blow out that flame dont tie that knot dont take those pills don't jump please your special and if you think you aren't worth it your wrong you are and i care about you . Message me whenever I'm always available. You are beautiful.
