You put band-aids on your wrists to cover up the pain. The pain you can’t describe. The pain you try to hide. People ask how you are… Read more “Band-Aid”
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Lies
The lies are whispered in my ear. “You’re not worthy. There’s no point. What do you have to live for?” I’m tired. I’m exhausted. I’m drowning. I… Read more “Lies”
