Why I Open My Eyes is Still A Mystery by Katherine schemelski

Jan 2015

I lie in bed
Pounding head
****** slit wrists
Food barely bit
Beer bottles on floor
Feeling lost and torn
Asking myself...
Is it time to end all the pain?

#suicide #cutting #self #drunk #lonely #pain #drugs #beer #drinking #emo

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Katherine schemelski Trying to find Nirvana

(Trying to find Nirvana)

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