February 2012
how the world looks from my suicidal eyes
razor: you can slit your wrists with me
bridge: you can jump off me and fall to your death
train: you can walk in front of me
building: you can jump off my roof and fall to your death
cliff: you can also jump off me and fall to your death
truck: you can walk in front of me
bathtub: you can bring that hair dryer in here if you like
tree: you can hang yourself from my sturdy branches
pills: you can swallow all of me
knife: use me to stab yourself in the stomach
bleach: drink me
plastic bag: use me to cease your breathing
wall: smash your head into me over and over and over
“It’s so difficult to describe to someone who’s never been there, because it’s...”
– J.K Rowling on depression (via jalousie)
