I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside.

The moment frightens the life out of you when you feel you are losing all sense of belongingness and connectedness with someone

I'll fall asleep tonight, dreaming with a broken heart.

It's hard to breath when you are in the atmosphere full of miseries.

You're a victim of your own mind.

Why is it always my fault? why is everything i do wrong? why do i get blamed when i didn't do anything? i already hate myself. now i know im worthless too.

Each cut has a story, and they're all about you.

Sat in the road in the rain and darkness with tears running down my face and blood dripping off my wrist just praying for a car to come

I became this person because of you...
please help me back to the person i was i cant do it alone :/ you made me into this self hating, self harming, never good enough person i hope your proud of yourself :(

I'm bruised && I'm broken, I'm made of glass.
I shine for a moment, but I shatter fast.