God...
This is probably the worst week of my life. I'm afraid I'm going to be a cutting within a few days. (I already cut myself on for the past two days) I want to kill all of my emotions.
Poem~
Cry, cry just keep crying until its all over.
Because it will never be over, and you will never stop crying.
So stop beleveing, start bleeding, just like before,
even though its sore, just bite the bullit and watch the knife.
I guess there never really was an "us" or a "we",
it was always just...
Me.
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