Status: One Shot {Complete}

Skinny Love

Dear Whoever,
Inside my head, there's a voice and it's only showing me where I can die and right now there's no one to help, so why even try? When you hear 'the water isn't deep enough, the cut isn't deep enough, the pills isn't many enough' too many times you start to believe it. Sometimes I wonder if you understand that your help isn't enough. Because waking up in a different bed, your hand and feet tied and unable to move and the only thing you can ask is what did I do? Love, Aimee


Disclaimer
♥ Rated R for language and future chapters ♥
♥ Title Credit goes to rightful owner ♥
♥ Plot, few names, places, stuff is mine ♥
♥ Title, most names, places, stuff isn't mine ♥
♥ Everything might not be right ♥
♥ Jimmy Sullivan will be alive ♥
Aimee's eye colour