today in class this boy told me to kill myself i stood up and showed him my scars and yelled “DONT YOU THINK IVE TRIED” the boy stared into the abyss awkwardly for what felt like hours while the rest of the kids were silently watching we both then sat down and i began to cry, the boy then began to cry and showed me his scars, the teacher sent us in the hall and there we talked about our lives.
