Ranty Rant Rant.

It comes to a head.
You know when.
The fact that I'm ill,
They worry loads,
Are scared I'm going to kill myself etc etc.
Mean that I'm stopping them grieving.
Although the thoughts, urges ares scary.
And I fight like hell every day.
I've only had 1 trip to A&E this year.
I've not cut for over a year.
Maybe the problem is with you not me.
Using me as an excuse.
Yes I've got issues.
We all know that.
But maybe there are other people who need to face there's.