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“Aww this is so cu-“ she exclaimed right before she was cut off by a strange pain. She looked down in confusion and worry to see the sharp end of a knife piercing through the middle of her stomach, covered in a mysterious red liquid. Her eyes widened in shock as she let out a quiet gasp. She knew it was blood, but the amount of confusion mixed with suffering, made it hard to understand. She gasped in surprise. “W-what?…” she mumbled. Then, it twisted. She felt a rush of agony go through her. “Ahh!” She screamed. She began to feel lightheaded as the pain increased. Just then, the knife was removed. The pain was worse than anything she had ever experienced. She inhaled, making it hurt even worse. She sat her hand on her stomach and felt the sensation of irritation. She lifted her hand to her face. On the surface of her palm was a red liquid. “blood?…” she said, her stomach throbbing with discomfort with every breath. Her head started to pound even worse. She couldn’t understand what had just happened. It was too much to comprehend for her weak self. She turned her head, then her body, she caught a glance of you. Next thing she knew she couldn’t stand. She stumbled over, falling to the ground. She hit the ground hard, sending a shockwave of pain throughout her body. Then, she layed there. Knowing that the one that had stabbed her was someone she knew as one of her kind. As she layed there, bleeding out, she took time to acknowledge that the person that stabbed her was another human, just as she was, and yet she knew what had happened, she simply couldn’t understand why. Why someone would do this to her, to anyone as a matter of fact. All she knew was that she was going to die alone, on the floor with no one there. Nobody to hold her hand, and nobody to care for her. She had a very unpleasant expression on her face, a mix of confusion, sadness, and fear, yet she was not angry, nor happy. Just pure despair and uncertainty. Not knowing what to think of you now. Except…she 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 that she was going to die. She knew that there was no saving her and that it was over. And finally…she looked at you, and with her last breath. She said “ho did you just twist that"
YOU ARE PERSONALLY NOT FUNNY. its funny to me how you think your being funny. NOOOOOOOO!O!OO!O!OO! your SO nyAT funny. "1 2 oOpS yOu MeSsEd Up" YOU MESSED UP WITH YOUR MC DONALDS HAIRLINE! YOUR SOOOOOOOOOOOOUAR NOT FUNNY. YOUR A UN FUNNY CLOWN. YOUR A CLOWN WITH THAT RED NOSE! R∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E∢E😤 << those are like karens guys😭
creds to rilyeeishere on discord!! ౨ৎ
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I’ve been thinking. Ive grown up thinking. But, im not thinking normally anymore. Suicidally, now. Sometimes I’ve thought about the reactions of family members seeing my body hung up, my body on the floor that has fallen feet above ground. Would they miss me? Be ashamed? Hate me, even after death? I’ve thought that death was an answer, an escape to problems that felt like they couldn’t be solved. I’ve hated myself. Hated myself the first day I’ve heard those nasty words spill out their mouths. I can’t control my feelings anymore. I think I’ve bottled them up for too long. I can’t handle anything rude about me anymore. Can’t take jokes anymore without trying not to cry. All those visits to Miss Caba’s office in Katz didn’t help either. Despite how much I loved her, even she couldn’t help. Cutting myself doesn’t help, even despite the slight relief it gives me. I don’t think it will ever be enough. I’ve drawn my feelings before. How is that supposed to help? It never does. I can’t talk to anyone about it, about this. this, this feeling. No one gets it, and they NEVER will. I’ll be labeled weird, insane, unstable, crazy. And those words coming from the ones I’ve loved since birth, hurts. Hearing people you love say words like that, even if it IS the truth. Those cruel words escaping their lips without a care in the world. And the audacity to ask why I’m crying after they’ve said them. After they’ve verbally stabbed me in the heart millions of times on repeat, over and over, stab after stab, blood spilled over and over again. They ask why I’m crying? To suck it up? To STOP, crying? The truth is, I can’t. I can’t stop crying. The tears pour, and pour, drip after drip. Like a broken faucet that won’t stop leaking. A punctured heart that drips each day of blood. The tears roll down my cheeks uncontrollably, unable to be stopped. Like a bottle bursting after so much pressure. And I can’t express this with words, only through letters arranged together in a digital diary. A temporary escape to the world around me. It’s childish I know, being such a baby. But I can’t help it. Sometimes, I want to die. — SL.
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃THE WITHER STORM IS HERE𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃
hellooooo.. if anyone was looking to join a gacha collab (PLEASE JOIN WE ARE DYING.) message school.collab_idk ON TITKOK. PLS I’LL ALSO PUT A LINK HERE TO THE SERVER https://discord.gg/nfAWbGHz ⚠️
hellooooo.. if anyone was looking to join a gacha collab (PLEASE JOIN WE ARE DYING.) message school.collab_idk ON TITKOK. PLS I’LL ALSO PUT A LINK HERE TO THE SERVER https://discord.gg/nfAWbGHz 🫧
(´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) If you're dealing with heart break...it's okay. you'll find different people. even if you think you won't. it'll be okay...I'm here for you 🌻💛✨ and remember...love yourself..you deserve it..truly.
hellooooo.. if anyone was looking to join a gacha collab (PLEASE JOIN WE ARE DYING.) message school.collab_idk ON TITKOK. PLS I’LL ALSO PUT A LINK HERE TO THE SERVER https://discord.gg/nfAWbGHz 👅
hellooooo.. if anyone was looking to join a gacha collab (PLEASE JOIN WE ARE DYING.) message school.collab_idk ON TITKOK. PLS I’LL ALSO PUT A LINK HERE TO THE SERVER https://discord.gg/nfAWbGHz 😼
"nah im just tryna find some aesthetic star shit for my discord bio and seeing people saying "stop beefing" like wheres the beef I want to know 💀" THIS IS SO ME HOLY SHIT.