"Fill out this sheet sir and you will see the doctor"

°Name- Izuku midoriya 
°Gender- male
°Birthday- July 15th
°Age- 16
°Quirk- Can't say
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°Position- bottom 
° Likes- katsudon, sharp objects , and my blood, but most of all loves being flirted with in anyway
They're depressed.
They're broken.
They're  smiling.
They're  laughing.
They  hide their emotions in their eyes.
They cry themselves to sleep.
They cut themselves.
They bruise themselves.
They... are me.

Oh, dear I don't wanna be a burden
But could you please be a little more concerned with
The overactive mind of a believer
The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
Oh, dear if only you could feel it
The crippling fear of being deserted
You can't touch the heat of this fever
The toxic thoughts of an overachiever.
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Who am I? Who am I trying to be?
Not myself, anyone but myself.
Living in a fantasy to bury the reality,
Making myself the mystery,
A strong facade disguising the misery.
Empty, but beyond the point of emptiness,
Full to brim with fake confidence,
A guard that will never be broken,
Because I broke a long time ago.
I'm hurting but don't tell anyone.
No one needs to know.
Don't show or you've failed.
Always okay, always fine, always on show.
The show must go on.
It will never stop.
The show must not go on,
But I know it will.
I give up. I give up giving up.
I am lost.
I don't need to be saved,
I need to be found.
If you've ever taken a blade to that beautiful body of yours,skipped a meal at least once on purpose,cried yourself to sleep because you 'weren't good enough', tried any form of self harm,thought of or attempted to take your own life, copy this to your profile. Let's see how many of us there are.

If I get mad I'm sorry, I don't want to
If I cut please just remind me I'm loved 
If I say I want to die please distract me
If I trust you enough to rant please stay with me
And lastly....










Don't hate me when I leave....