"I hate myself" I say
"it's just a phase" they say
"I cut my wrist today."
"it's just a phase."
"I want to die."
"it's just a phase."
I wrote a note.
covered in blood.
I said my goodbyes.
I'm ready to go;
to leave this behind.
I'll prove to you it's not a phase.
this is real and I didn't know how to deal.
I took the blade and cut deep enough to end it all.
m.l.p.
Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 8:10 PM UTC
"I hate myself" I say
"it's just a phase" they say
"I cut my wrist today."
"it's just a phase."
"I want to die."
"it's just a phase."
I wrote a note.
covered in blood.
I said my goodbyes.
I'm ready to go;
to leave this behind.
I'll prove to you it's not a phase.
this is real and I didn't know how to deal.
I took the blade and cut deep enough to end it all.
m.l.p.
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