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I know deep inside, I am not the child my parents wanted. I can tell by the way they look into my eyes, because theirs glaze over, and by th...
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The first person I ever loved was not myself, but him, and maybe that was my biggest mistake. I learned to love the dimples on his cheeks, a...
I say, “I’m seventeen and insane. Seventeen and angry at the world, seventeen and sad beyond belief.” As I look at my own reflection I see ...
There was a boy, who lost pieces of himself in the lines of books, he made a home in the comfort of words. He found himself slowly wishin...
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I have this hope that maybe I could find my escape by cutting open my skin, and bleeding out this sadness within.
“Home is where the heart is,” they say, but I can’t find my heart. No wonder I never feel at home. I get caught in bed sheets and bad dre...
I know I’m recovering, but there are still times my skin itches to be ripped apart. There are times I think about killing myself. I mean, I ...
I’m not one to hold hands, but baby when you told me you wanted to die, I held your hand so tight that the bones in my wrist molded in...