Please, Do not carve wounds upon your skin, Do not let your blood spill thin. Instead, Carve pain in words upon the sheet. Pour your sorrow out in ink.
To all the self-harmers out there, Even if you may not feel it, You are loved. So do not hurt yourselves!
i screamed your name until the ceiling cracked 5.7.25 (3:55 pm) i cared too much about you to let you go i cried for hours i screamed your name until the ceiling cracked and fell on me
i knelt in the shards of a roof and cut myself with them until grief ran in red rivulets
it wasn’t fair, was it because it also wasn’t your fault it was mine too, there’s blame to share