Status: Finished :D But not posting all the chapters at once because I want people to read it!
Good Enough
20/20
Tonight
I wanted to cry
I wanted to cry
There was food
In my hair
And it wouldn't
Come out
Come out
So instead of crying
I took out a knife
I took out a knife
And once again
Everything was ok
Not that anything
In my life
In my life
Was ever
ok
ok
♠ ♠ ♠
If you have ever taken out a knife or blade or pill or bottle to relieve the pain, I feel your pain my dear. This story is to give a voice to everyone who has. Comment and subscribe?