“When the razor, pills, knife, ext. seem to be whispering your name, know that I’m screaming yours at the top of my lungs because I love you and I don’t want you to harm yourself ever."
I follow back;)
Why Do I Do This?
Questions for me... (Anons can also check out my other blog Anon-Nations for advice/support/venting)
Questions for me… (Anons can also check out my other blog Anon-Nations for advice/support/venting)
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