I just told one of my friends the reason I don't call her everyday or at all anymore
Because I wake up and I just want everything to end I want to slit my throat and die
I want to be dead
And I told her that
Now things are gunna be awkward
Fucking hell I couldn't just keep my mouth shut
I seemed fine I could've just stayed that way
But nooo another moment of weakness
And my arms a scarred again
Found my bl*de again
So I had 'fun'
I just hope they don't reopen and ruin a shirt
YOU ARE READING
Diary? Idk..
RandomDon't read this if you are really sensitive or you know me.. idm if you read it just stay safe people This is just me describing my day with whatever's going on in my head
