“Honestly, I'm dying inside, it's killing me...im just not about to waste my time telling anyone how I feel, cause it wouldn't matter.I'm good at hiding emotion, I could be dying inside but my tears only come when I'm alone.Everyone thinks I'm so happy. But in fact, I'm dying inside.What excuses do you make? Happiness is hard to find. I didn't catch a break. maybe I'm dying inside.Fucking hate this life. Sometimes I think it would be easier just to get a knife. I don't know what to do, I'm crying every night. It would just be easier if I was outta sight.If I would kill myself tonight, who would remember me tomorrow?Nothing can stop me now because I don't care anymore. < 3”
