Yeah. I literally just made a beautiful boy with ravens’ wings hang himself. (he got saved though) But… it makes me feel better. It’s almost like it’s happening to me, the way I describe it, and it just releases the want to die or cut or bleed. Sometimes I feel bad for them, though. I know they’re not real, but all the things I put them through.. But yeah, that’s how I let out my suicidal thoughts. And it works brilliantly…
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I used writing as a way to cope with my pain. It was the best form of catharsis I had.