So my aunt took my phone last night and I was stuck in the silence, for the first time in a while I cried myself to bed, I had no noise to distract my mind so all I though about was cutting so fucking deep fucking hell I need help, silence is not okay for me, it lets me think, it lets me actually hear what's in my mind
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kinda sad-ish
Poetry!trigger warning! sad poems sad stuffs mostly not mine, expressing myself through these if you need to talk im here for anyone if you need to talk just dm
