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All I was doing Was talking to my friend Never going to know How the day would end Eating lunch and chatting That is what was happening You mumbled some words That wouldn't stop scratching Our worlds that falter Our pasts that cry Who was at fault here? Who did what and why? Those words grabbed my attention I hearken closer I am having a bad day I already want to choke her Still, she doesn't care Boasting this is more important I'm sorry but I have PTSD That brings me pain and torment She didn't care how I thought She wanted to bring it up Sadly, the one person I needed Was absent from lunch The one who brought the light In the darkest space Was not in school All I could do was ache You mocked me for "missing her" The reason for having a bad day Was not that she wasn't here But because I can't do this today I didn't want to fight I never wanted to talk about this I wanted to stay silent A topic I must dismiss Still, it escalated Even worse than before You have done this once or twice Who knows? Maybe even more Same topic same discussion Because of what happened in February I am trying to change from that Putting that version deep down and buried You reminded me when you had bad days Each of them caused by me I have been changing for months I am asking you to notice, please I ask you "am I still a ********* to you?" You nod your head yes I start breaking down in tears Because I know I am trying my very best There are people I lost trust of One I gained back The rest are still staying away But don't worry I am not mad I know what I did was stupid I still don't know why I did it Maybe I was insane or crazy Well, it is quite easy to admit I know I am getting better All of them knew All except one Who couldn't accept how I grew The same one who does what I do The one who is a burning star The same kid who acts like a friend But actually, leaves you alone and afar I was so depressed that day A knife was in my hand Voices telling me I am done I must do the command The blade reflecting the horrors Of what I did in the past If I didn't exist back, then They would be free at last Still I stayed strong Because I couldn't risk losing The people who cared for me The god who shielded some of the abusing I may have cut myself a bit Now not only my wounds are bleeding But my memories are too It is causing me confusion and misleading The day after, we went to the councilor Two neutrals and two opposers My friend explained what happened How we both became composers Of a stirred-up conversation That a teacher noticed She saw me sobbing at the table So she heard me and focused Things sort of worked out But you didn't look okay You looked like you still hated me Which was fine, we were messed up that day I didn't want violence You wanted time Which I did offer But you looked at me like I did a crime At least we got what we needed to say Nothing much happened after that Only you stayed quiet I respected that I still talked to my friends Who are also yours But they didn't bother to listen much Probably all the lies you told to take detours I am still wondering why and what I did My brain is still buffering But one thing I do know is that You blame me for my suffering
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Apr 24
Apr 24, 2026 at 11:52 PM UTC
You Blame Me For My Suffering (TW: Suicidal Topics)
All I was doing Was talking to my friend Never going to know How the day would end Eating lunch and chatting That is what was happening You mumbled some words That wouldn't stop scratching Our worlds that falter Our pasts that cry Who was at fault here? Who did what and why? Those words grabbed my attention I hearken closer I am having a bad day I already want to choke her Still, she doesn't care Boasting this is more important I'm sorry but I have PTSD That brings me pain and torment She didn't care how I thought She wanted to bring it up Sadly, the one person I needed Was absent from lunch The one who brought the light In the darkest space Was not in school All I could do was ache You mocked me for "missing her" The reason for having a bad day Was not that she wasn't here But because I can't do this today I didn't want to fight I never wanted to talk about this I wanted to stay silent A topic I must dismiss Still, it escalated Even worse than before You have done this once or twice Who knows? Maybe even more Same topic same discussion Because of what happened in February I am trying to change from that Putting that version deep down and buried You reminded me when you had bad days Each of them caused by me I have been changing for months I am asking you to notice, please I ask you "am I still a ********* to you?" You nod your head yes I start breaking down in tears Because I know I am trying my very best There are people I lost trust of One I gained back The rest are still staying away But don't worry I am not mad I know what I did was stupid I still don't know why I did it Maybe I was insane or crazy Well, it is quite easy to admit I know I am getting better All of them knew All except one Who couldn't accept how I grew The same one who does what I do The one who is a burning star The same kid who acts like a friend But actually, leaves you alone and afar I was so depressed that day A knife was in my hand Voices telling me I am done I must do the command The blade reflecting the horrors Of what I did in the past If I didn't exist back, then They would be free at last Still I stayed strong Because I couldn't risk losing The people who cared for me The god who shielded some of the abusing I may have cut myself a bit Now not only my wounds are bleeding But my memories are too It is causing me confusion and misleading The day after, we went to the councilor Two neutrals and two opposers My friend explained what happened How we both became composers Of a stirred-up conversation That a teacher noticed She saw me sobbing at the table So she heard me and focused Things sort of worked out But you didn't look okay You looked like you still hated me Which was fine, we were messed up that day I didn't want violence You wanted time Which I did offer But you looked at me like I did a crime At least we got what we needed to say Nothing much happened after that Only you stayed quiet I respected that I still talked to my friends Who are also yours But they didn't bother to listen much Probably all the lies you told to take detours I am still wondering why and what I did My brain is still buffering But one thing I do know is that You blame me for my suffering
Leah...Why? Why do you hurt me so much?
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13/M/The Unknown
Apr 24
Apr 24, 2026 at 11:52 PM UTC
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