Depression

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Inch by inch it's crawling it's way back into my life

Trying to get close to my soul so it can kill me over and over again... Without making my heart stop

Little does it know, I no longer have a soul. I am no longer a human being

Because a human being requires to contain love, compassion, and fears

I lost all those things from its last visit. I no longer fear because I no longer care about anything

About what people think

About finishing highschool

About college

Or even death. I don't fear death. I welcome it.

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