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@justgivemedeath
“I am painfully aware that I am no one’s favorite person”
— unknown (via there-will-be-violence)
I'm so sick of these dark days chasing me further underground..."
- Crown the Empire, Rise of the Runaways
Why can't I be...
The perfect person?
The pretty person?
The person that isn't me?
It's hard to kill someone that's already dead inside...
"All my life I have been trying to understand myself, It seems like my own reflection is just somebody else..."
-My Father's Son, The Amity Affliction
Pain is weakness leaving the body, which is why I continue to cut myself but still remain weak
To many times to count...
I feel everything I do is wrong...
"I need someone to take my hand, It feels like I can't breathe, And I might drown on the way down, I'm sick of all the comedowns, Don't tell that there's nothing wrong..."
-The Weigh Down, The Amity Affliction
Here I go again
Cutting to help with the pain
Why? You may ask...
Why do this to yourself?
That's a great question that I can't seem to fully answer...
Maybe numb the pain?
Maybe to stop myself from suicide?
Maybe some other reason?
But what's it matter anyway?
I won't get help...
"Coward" I repeat to myself...
"Weak" I say as the tears stream down my face...
"Pathetic" I scream in my head over and over again as the blood runs down my thighs
I'm stuck in this cycle
And if I can't help myself...
How will they help me?
How do I tell people I'm depressed when they see me being "happy"?
How do I tell someone I self-harmed and still have the aching urge to cut?
I want to tell someone but they will think I'm being dramatic.
My blade is calling to me to ease the pain again...
What am I to do now?
Should I just end it all?
What is stopping me?
Why can't I just turn my mind off for one second?
Why do I have to continue to feel this way?
♪ If you’re depressed and dead inside clap your hands ♪
I can feel that feeling creeping up behind me, waiting to consume me whole once again
My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of the bottle is my only friend, I think I’ll slit my wrists again and I’m gone, gone, gone, My legs are dangling off the edge, A stomach full of pills didn’t work again, I’ll put a bullet in my head and I’m gone, gone, gone.