i'm still trying to figure out how to tell someone i love that i don't want to exist anymore on this earth how are you supposed to say that killing yourself sounds like a better option than suffering through life with half a mind
i think about what people would do if i were to die would they cry? would they pretend they were my friend and wish they'd talked to me longer? i don't think feigning relationships is such a good way to say goodbye but hell at least i'd be known to have a lot of friends
it makes me sad to think that my body has gotten so tired that i fall asleep in my classes when i used to be the only one awake it's almost like i'm 80 years old on the inside and my heart is failing with my lungs and i'm 16 on the outside with bags the shades of night i'm peppered with bruises the colour of magenta but i find they bring me comfort it lets me know i'm not the only thing breaking
my veins are too
it isn't because of you anymore, darling. you haven't done anything wrong...