Sometimes, I feel like ripping apart my skin, and searching for a reason for why I feel this empty. Maybe my veins are tangled, or something is lodged in my ribcage. Because it feels like something inside of me is missing or broken. — Ream Copy Share
I'm so nervous. Anyways I don't how much longer I can last; if something doesn't happen soon I think I'm going to blow my brains out. — Ream Copy Share
Those teenagers that sit in their rooms, crying themselves to sleep, with anxiety and depression. Were once the current children, who have… — Ream Copy Share Image
