I was walking down the street. It was gray, and I was sad.
I cut my wrists everyday and show pictures of them on instagram.
I listen to dark and depressing music everyday.
I cut off my own flesh and eat it. I also drink my own blood.
My parents claim I'm extremely underweight.
I hate everything and everyone.
I'm going to kill them all, then kill myself.
Or I could kill myself.
CRAWLING IN MY SKIIIIIIIN
LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOOOOOR
Then I killed myself.