i don't feel anything i don't want to feel anything if i did feel, then i would feel every bladed smile creep up my wrists and i would feel the hollow of your missing love in my breast and then the walls would fall and the your lips pressing into mine would mean something and the earth and sun and stars would shatter and the fireworks in the childrens eyes would cease to glow and blood would rain down like water and the lips of politicians would be dripping with lies and the antagonist would get off scott-free andandandandand it would hurt
what to do when your ex boyfriend is suicidal and just slit his wrists wide open and all i can do is write