In My Mind
Darkness.
In my mind, in the words I speak, in the emotions I feel, in the world I see.
Just darkness.
Drowning in my own thoughts.
Would I be missed if I went through with it.
No, put the blade down. It won't fix it.
You know that.
You know that all it did was scar your porcelin skin
All it did was make people stare and ask why would you do that to yourself
All it did was make your parents and friends worry and you.
You would just brush it off.
No more. There is a problem you have addressed.
You are getting help
You are going to be just fine.
You are going to be just fine.
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