How Am I? -writing whatever comes to mind when I ask myself how I am- my lungs ache while being ripped apart and my veins are being drained of blood my stomach’s on fire with each pill i take and my heart aches with each beat my brain’s being eaten up by thoughts and voices i wish i never heard they’re scratching at my mind and soul and there’s no way out i feel sick and scared but i know that nobody will help and i know that if i do survive this dreadful night, no one will believe me, nobody at all and if i fail to see the sun rise tomorrow i hope that everyone will go on as normal, as if i were never here, not one thought allowed about me #howami #suicidal tbh
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