My grandma past away today.
12am.


One slit across the vein
To end all the pain

im sorry

im sorry


Tick tock
Goes the clock
Tick tock
Another drip
Tick tock
One more slit
Tick tock
A few more lines
Tick tock
Look at all this blood
Lying on the floor

The pain is there
Never far from here
Inside my mind
A war continues on
Always so long
Yet on the outside
I tend not to pry
And split myself open
Because no one could love
A suicidal teen

so my boyfriend broke my heart

wait , correction.

ex boyfriend broke my heart.


Conflicted between two thoughts
Living
Or dying.

Q
How old were you when you started cutting?
Anonymous
A

I was eleven when I began to experience overwhelming sadness and began to take a red marker across my skin and at the age of twelve or thirteen began to take a razor across my skin.


I’ll disappear

I’ll disappear


fine

fine