by caitlin Feb 23, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
One more time she tells herself. One more cut to release the pain. With silent tears running down her face, she picks up the blade that has been used many times before. Too many broken promises lead her to feeling like no-one cared. Too many lies lead her to thinking life couldn't get any worse. Her life was consumed with pain and self doubt. She wanted to give up so many times but she hang on with a tiny bit of hope that things will get better, that her life will turn around and that the blade will never again be used |