how did it feel when you saw me hit the ground when you heard earth break under me the coldness of your heart that infected with a touch when you saw me get up and wobble away out the door in the middle of school i left i wouldn’t come back i’d leave leave everything behind not having to do it again with the same stupid people and the same **** emotions never again you watched me as i walked out and you cursed under your breath “**** i didn’t mean it” you didn’t ******* mean it then why was this not the first time what was this a daily thing in your routine but no i won’t have it cause i’m done tonight you won’t see me again
i’m okay this isn’t a cry for help don’t be worried :)