For the girl with flowers between her shoulder blades.
You’re a mime artist by day.
Emotions have started to rust away.
I am nothing.
I was disgusting. But she was too.
Do you know what it's like to be invisible?
There's no hope, no hope to erase.
Liquid suffocation and bloodshot eyes.
Sometimes people aren't so bad
I found company inside of my head.
(Not finished yet)What these people are telling you to do to yourself is sick, not helpful. Don't listen to them, they're trying to kill you. To all the people who post tips for people to starve t...