i want to cut the fat off my arms, so i try everyday.
i want to scream out my lungs, but i have nothing to say.
i want to rip out my hair, just so i’ll feel the pain.
i just want to die, so i’ll end up slitting my veins.
watch me fuck this all up, just to feel okay.
i’m losing my mind, by feeding it hate.
i’ll end up screaming at my friends, because i feel as though they’ll never relate