Hear me write this with more passion and anger You’ve ever seen from me before Read the words that I write Until the words seem raw Keep throwing your insults I’ll just stand there and take it Try to hide my anger from you And try to pretend I don’t hate it I feel I will never forgive you For everything you said This is me fighting back So read these words over again I try not to fight back That will only make things worse You keep wishing I were dead While I sit their without saying a word Keep it locked up from everyone That’s my decision Not to let anyone know how I really feel I’m writing this for the first time so someone would listen
Reason for writing:
A supposed friend just said to me 'the best thing you could do with your life is to slit your wrists' I hated that, It pissed me off because I nearly believed him
Birth sign: Libra
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