Dear Broken me
where do i start??
I want to stack a dagger through my heart
I figured if it stops beating,
It wouldn’t hurt this much
You see,
I’ve been hurting for almost all my life
So I figured maybe I’m not suppose to be alive
In this world of pain
I have nobody by my side
But the depression that has taken over mind
And anxienty consuming my breath
Overthinking weakening my heart
So i dive in deep the knife i got
Till i felt a pop through my chest
And i smiled with tears
For this is the last pain I’ll ever feel.