People tell me things. They want me to disappear, to stop talking, to go away, and so much more. I take the pen and mark on my arms, legs, wrist, and ..
When is enough, enough for people? Do they really know when to stop or does it really not matter to them? You know what you did wrong, you need to own..
The moment you are about to explode. You believe that nothing will get better. You want to be done. So you take a fork and stab the vain on your left ..
in your roomall alonepapers stacked knee highso stressedgot to get my grades uppaper after paperall alonehead nodding and noddingeyes trying to shutwo..
I am sitting hereMy whole life was about helping othersI was told to do the same with myselfYet i don't know howI am still doing that todayI have emai..
I want to go six feet underdeath is awaiting meand i am awaiting deathi am ready for it to happenthe devil will take mehe can punish me toohe is await..