Cutting is like memories. Once it happens, the scars will always stay with you, and you will always remember why

Scars & bones always leads to suicide

Memories are like scars, they last forever

How can I trust people, when the person I trusted the most raped me and lied to everyone?

Beat her until she's black and blue

Swallowing handful of pain,
hoping it will bury me,
bury me deep,
deep so i can watch everyone
walk all over me,
walk like they already are,
everyday shoving me in a corner

Holding it in my hand,
wondering if i should swallow them all.
thinking things through,
"fat", "ugly", "your worthless"
goes deep through my head.

Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into years, years are going to turn into forever

Suck in and your my obsession

The more i think about death, the more i want to end up dead, and 6 feet under the ground watching everyone walk on me like they are now.