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Poems
May 2019
skin
tears stained red
god, I wish I was dead
I long to tear myself apart
to no longer be a being
I wish to disappear
into the void
for my body to become an empty vessel
for my soul to be freed
I wish for the thoughts to stop
I wish I could stop hurting myself
slicing my skin open for some sort of feeling
I wish it would stop.
it is almost midnight and for some reason, I was drawn here to write after the longest time.
#self
#harm
#sad
#depression
#anxiety
#death
#help
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