I can't take it anymore.
My wrists are getting so sore.
Someone help me.
I can't bare the pain.
I'm tired of all the suffering.
I just wish it would all go away.
They say parents love you the most.
But how can that be true?
I can't stand the names.
'Fat', 'Ugly', 'Freak'.
Will your hurtful words ever end?
Will the love ever begin?
Your words cut me deeper than any razor could.
I would get my hopes up,
only to have them crushed.
I've learned to know better.
But it can get so hard.
I'm sick and tired of hiding my arms.
Each cut gets deeper and deeper.
I just want it to stop.
I want all the pain to go away.
I feel like I'm living behind lies.
I can't take it anymore.
I wrote that when I was younger,
it isn't one of my best.
This is my blog, obviously. I have many, many things to say. This is how I say them.
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