No one will truly know how badly messed up
my mind and thoughts are
I want to commit suicide
yet I don't
I want to slice my wrist but I
have to do it some place else
I want to push everyone away
yet I don't want to be lonely
What the **** is wrong with me?
Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 9:45 PM UTC
No one will truly know how badly messed up
my mind and thoughts are
I want to commit suicide
yet I don't
I want to slice my wrist but I
have to do it some place else
I want to push everyone away
yet I don't want to be lonely
What the **** is wrong with me?
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