How much pain could a crumpled piece of paper with tear-smudged ink inflict onto you? "You're worthless." Worthless? "Why are you still alive?" Why..? I don't know. "You don't deserve to live." I really don't. "You should kill yourself." Maybe, I should..? "Or else, I'll kill you myself." Please. This desolation is agonizing. Take my life. I don't want it. - M a r k h y u c k N o m i n - Trigger warnings: •Suicidal themes •Minor violence •Mature content