If For Some
Reason,
one day,
i've decided that
it was my time to go,
to no longer be apart of this world,
I want to thank my parents.
For never being there for me,
for never seeing that i really was dying inside.
I also want to thank brain.
For telling myself that im useless,
worthless,
ugly,
unwanted,
and for all those times i've cried myself tio sleep.
And most of all for telling me that slicing that blade,
against my skin,
would solve everything but,
It
didn't.
I just want to tell all of you
girls, or even guys, that are struggling with depression, or
self-harming, that you ARE worth it. Don't EVER thing
otherwise.
