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


anxiety eats people alive

anxiety eats people alive


may you realize this

may you realize this