Trigger Warning: Suicide
I don’t even remember writing Breathe but I am sharing this because I want to destigmatize suicide. I am fine now, I have come out on the other side. But if you're struggling I am sorry, just hold on a little longer I promise it will get better <3
26th December 2021 02:06 Sharp knife, a crimson wrist The world was free of one more soul A silent room and wet floor another sunrise the flock will mourn Friends shocked family broken A mother’s heart was torn She held on for as long as she could Sometimes it’s so so hard On the 31st of December The lights and the music and the fireworks on the street Made her ears bleed She was so angry, she was so lonely it become too hard to breathe
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