by Logan Elizabeth griffin
What if I told you that I wanted to die?
That im tired of living of being alive?
What if I said it gets worse at night
the thoughts get louder and nothing is right.
These wounds are just to deep the voices are getting louder and I cant sleep. Real sadness concealed on the inside fake smile on the outside..
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