I’m alone right now. All alone. All I’m thinking is to kill myself. Everyone is sleeping. Nobody will notice until the morning. The bottle of pills on my night stand looks so tempting right now…..
Violets are black too
Go die in a hole
I hate you
|—||Valentines day poem (via xxrather-be-deadxx)|
Everyday I put The Way She Feels by Between The Trees loud to give my family a clue of how I actually feel but they never notice
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