the year is 2053. a girl lays on her bed wearing vintage ugg boots. ‘I was born in the wrong generation’ she sighs as she listens to taylor swift and cries over a one direction poster.
some kids are actually gonna be like this you do realize that
I spent my entire life jumping from one psychotic episode to the next. Locking myself in the bathroom with a knife to my neck. Until this year. Suicide has infiltrated my existence from the outside instead of from the inside of me. I have never known anybody to be effected by someone else’s suicide until I came to college. And it broke my heart to see my friends hurting. I never want to cause somebody else that pain. To those who have fallen, thank you for letting me fly.