i can’t tell the diffrence
i want to die
run away
leave all the shit behind
all the feelings
i can’t ask for help
i want to tell u what happened
remember that night
when i told u i was scared
because of “the creep” at the school
i said he was a rapist
you made fun of me
i hate you for that
i hate you
i forgive u
but fuck u
i want to tell u about self harm issues
but i can’t
