Sometimes
I think about all that I’ve done
And gone through
That no one even knows about
And I get sad thinking that
No one will ever know
About all these things that make me, me,
But then I think
Maybe it’s best that these things
Die with me.
Maybe that’s not such
A bad thing
-A.M.
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Put a brave face on for everyone else while all you want to do is slit your wrists or take enough drugs to never feel again
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my bf literally texts like a middle schooler…we absolute love the support
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will i always be this angry?
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