• I slit my wrists to watch them bleed
    as I think of how much you mean to me
    but now you’re gone and I dread
    all these memories in my head.

    I’m glad you can’t hear the voices in my head
    because they tell me to go ahead
    go ahead and slit my wrists
    as I think of our first kiss.
    Everyone knows but they can’t tell
    just how much this feels like hell.
    They know I love I know u don’t
    And I’ll still love you when she won't. emo evil stressed stressed cry crying