burning sensations
of cigarette buds
the emptiness
of loving no one
it’s not that she was cruel
it was just hard to go
through.
after being broken
just like a pair of shoes
-e.m.
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Pair Of Shoes
Death. Must be completely peaceful with no worries just soft waves of pure nothingness, I’m contemplating it once again, 2nd attempt hopefully my last. I want to die so badly it’s like that feeling you have when you really want a new tattoo or a new pair of shoes it’s all you think about that’s how it is for me and dying I want it and I can’t seem to think straight because of how much I want and need death upon me. But as with everything there’s an exception I don’t want death being FAT, I suffer from anorexia, and schizotypal PD and I […]