HoldingOnTillMay5577

Its so simple. The act of dying. Its so easy too. Barley sliding a blade across your wrist. Or taking some pills. Maybe simply falling off a building. Or having a bullet slice through your skull. The thought of dying is like a forbidden apple, something you wish for but simply cant have. Unless you want serious consequences. I toe the line of dying every day. Barley staying alive. Walking through life numb. Im Just waiting for someone to save me

HoldingOnTillMay5577

Its so simple. The act of dying. Its so easy too. Barley sliding a blade across your wrist. Or taking some pills. Maybe simply falling off a building. Or having a bullet slice through your skull. The thought of dying is like a forbidden apple, something you wish for but simply cant have. Unless you want serious consequences. I toe the line of dying every day. Barley staying alive. Walking through life numb. Im Just waiting for someone to save me

lilschwiftyy

Oh my gash, you're perfect.

lilschwiftyy

It's the truth.
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