I worked up the courage to cut my wrist, but it wasnt deep enough. so i sat there staring at it, wishing it had been deeper. Wishing i had pressed harder. Wishing I was anyone and anything but me.
I worked up the courage to cut my wrist, but it wasnt deep enough. so i sat there staring at it, wishing it had been deeper. Wishing i had pressed harder. Wishing I was anyone and anything but me.