the miserable life of a miserable teenager

tw noose



They’ll cry their petty tears for me while I just hang. It’s not like I want a big funeral.

Or a shiny trending hashtag.

I just want to go.

No reason to be sad about that,

I’m empty, remember?

The shell I live in, means nothing to me.

I am nothing. I do nothing. I say nothing.

Let me die.

Don’t stop me, This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

or you might fall too.


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