Who is she ?
I ask myself as I look in the mirror.
As I see a picture of me,
As I hear myself talk.
Where did this girl go?
Where did this girl go who was happy,
didn't smoke,didn't sh,ate enough,was confident, didn't care about her grades,had a good relationship with their parents.
Where is she?
And why is there only some teenage girl left, who does everything wrong?
Why do I do this?
Why do I do this I ask myself everyday when I wake up.
Why I just don't wake up anymore.
Why do I always try even though it uses nothing .
Why I don't I just end it?
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short textes/poems
Randomthese are textes about how I feel or what's going on in my personal life. Trigger warning bc of selfharm,ed,suicide thoughts,maybe drugs or alcoholism
