Eccedentesiast

Woahwoahwoah when did I get 600 followers-

Time to write ig
          
          What's up, emo sluts-

× Oh my it's a fellow Non-Binary mortal, hello ^•^ ×

YOU DONT DESERVE TO BE HURT. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND I LOVE YOU, NO MATTER WHAT RACE, SEXUALITY, OR RELIGION YOU ARE.

I write out of sheer beauty
          I write out of sheer pain
          I write out of great loss
          I write out of great gain
          This pencil is my knife
          The paper is my skin
          I write my letters deeply
          Turning a bloody scarlet red
          What once was write
          Now stained black
          The heartbreaker's heart 
          Always has at least one crack
          I write for my sanity
          I write for madness too
          I write to harm myself
          I write to please you
          Cutting paper
          Breaking pencils
          Crumbled hearts 
          My body's stencils
          They sit and wonder in fear
          Lonely poor me
          No one loved me hear
          Cut the paper deeper
          Sharpen your pencils just right
          Smile and take a last breath
          This is the writer's last night

Crying alone
          Don't make a sound
          If they hear you
          They'll beat you into the ground
          So soft hushes
          Remember your silence
          Is the only thing they can't take away 
          They say "Kill yourself"
          They say "Then the world may be a better place."
          And they cry
          It was their fault
          You're no longer here
          Your silence still lives on
          But I'm stuck here with your ghost
          And your spirit is now gone

                                   I'm not sad
                                      I just stopped feeling

Location : "don't look in your closet ~" 
          . . . * gets a knife* 
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          * cuts a piece of cake and puts it outside the closet * 

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