So what you think? I wrote it today.. Every pain and sorrow
Has brought me down
Thinking I am not enough
Breaking down at night
Crying,
Slapping myself
Cutting myself
Thinking about ending it
Wishing for someone to talk to
Someone who goes through the same outputs as me
So we can lean and be strong
I try to survive
I have love ones
BUt at night
My demons talk to me
Pulling me under the covers to hide me from the light
I let them
SOmetime I pull myself to gasp for air
But is sometimes tastes bitter
I go back having a hard time breathing
Its time
They take my heart and collect it with the other ones they did this too
My lips turn blue and there is nothing left for me to do but….
Die