She sat alone Alone and at home Where her screams were silent but her mind was violent Her insecurities hid deep inside slowly were eating her alive. A tear rolled down her face She took a blade and tore her skin where her depression lied deep within for days, months, years, until she cried her very last tears Deciding finally she had enough The world spinning around in her thoughts took that gun to her head and congrats to you that girl you knew, is dead
Ehem, Uhh Did you write this?
Ik he didn't write it, I wanted to see if they would've responded.
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @Astrid1 Ik he didn't write it, I wanted to see if they would've responded. \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) I'm a she- and no I didn't write it ;-;
And pls don't gender assume
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