"sometimes you gotta mend yourself after you fall apart. wipe your own tears, and get up. because no one is going to do it for you, and you are perfectly capable of doing it yourself after all these years of experience." al grabbed my wrist, freezing my fingers in their path of tracing the veins on my leg. "but does it always have to be that way?"

you don't know what you've got till it goes till it's gone ... it's about time we start appreciating the people we love in life. just hope that your story doesn't end up like theirs. ⚠trigger warnings - suicide⚠ ***these chapters will be one to a few sentences long