Suicide Is So Pretty Sometimes

Published April 27, 2013 by ashleyhannelore

And after a prolonged period of happiness, thoughts of self-hate will control my brain once again. Scars will call my name, as I bring myself to self-medicate. Only until my body lies under the lid of the casket.

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