Im-made-of-crushed-little-stars - I'm Made Of Crushed Little Stars

Cutting myself isn't enough, i need to skin myself alive

Me on the inside

i need to cut i need to cut i need to cut i need to cut i need to cut

𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞,

𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭

𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐲? 𝐌𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞

@wormwhichdrinkspepsi

Ok can you guys tell me in the comments but am I a bad person for not reporting my friend to a teacher like I know I would hate it but I really care for my friend and I don't want to go back to school and them not being alive because of me i just feel like a shit friend and I don't know if I did the right thing.

Or just ignore me I guess, that doesn't hurt at all...

The last people I would ask for help from are my parents. They will learn everything from my suicide note.

{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}