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I was just thinking
as one does and im thinking of batfam x dp crossovers
and all of a sudden stage left no previous context (other than like early ghost king danny) the following just jumps from my brain without mercy
Bats “Where’s Phantom?”
Hood “ What did the toddler in a tiara do now?”
and i have been sitting here *dying*
the urge to screech is mighty, but the social anxiety says no.
Run head first into danger and possible death
They walked so they could run
My sleeve rolled up, but only for a second. I didnt even notice my fresh scars were showing. Suddenly i feel my sleeve being pulled up. Its my "friend". She doesnt know i cut. Only 1 person knows. I just said it was my sisters cat. She didnt buy it. Other people start to join in, asking what really happened. Ive beeen keeping this secret for 2 years, and ill be damned if they find out now.
Eventually, they gave up on asking. That night, i cut a little too deep. A little too far down. My thighs were already covered in blood, so i moved on to my upper arms, so it could be covered with a tshirt. It started rolling up again and the next day, i felt that same terror as someone tried pulling up my sleeve without warning. I couldnt think. I was in a group of about 10 people, and i had a total breakdown. I blacked out, but luckily, my one friend was in that group and told everyone to just leave me alone. Thats why i love her so much. I know she'll always have my back, even though we havent talked about it in a year.