When i go do not assume it was because of you, assume it was because of my own bullies in my head tearing me down, and scratching until I bleed.
YOU ARE READING
Big Words
PoetryTW: S//cide, se/f ha*m, ab*se, go//re* (not a ton of gore, just blood) Honestly this is just a book of poems that i write. Nothing too special. Some of them aren't even about my life i just think they sound good but most of them are true events.
When i die
When i go do not assume it was because of you, assume it was because of my own bullies in my head tearing me down, and scratching until I bleed.
