Selfharm/depressed/Dark poems

part 62

-school has taught me that my grades are more important than my mental health.

-There it goes again, that heavy feeling in my chest when you have no desire to speak or move. All you want to do is lay down and sleep because the feeling of being broken is incredibly exhausting. No matter how hard you try to make your days fulfilling ,you can never seem to connect to anything.

-sometimes all you can do is lay in bed and try to fall asleep before you fall apart.

Sorry for not updating, I've been busy with stuff I don't want to share.