Please please eat me alive turn my body into something sacred I don't want to be here anymore everything is so tiring and I get no reprieve from the monotony and the pain and oh this pain is too much for such a little body I'm desperate please I'm tired I'm scared I don't want to be here anymore
kill me kill me kill me
what's the use?
have you seen the news?
buzz like flies in dog shit
I can't watch this
can't they get a clue?
history repeats too often
sitting still is not an option
I just wanna die
c'mon, kill me
I'll be fine
google search how to cough up the ball of grief that's been stuck in your stomach since birth
there's something wrong with me
i'm not a good person
there's something wrong with me that i don't understand
21F & tired. my old poems are seriously so bad. idk what this is turning into. I just want someone to talk to. open dms
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