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by SheFlowsThroughMyVeinsLikePosion Apr 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I wonder if they know it but i cut my wrists last night I'm sick of all the crying living each day in fright i was doing to well hadn't done it in so long i tried to stop myself even listened to a happy song but as soon as the song changed all of my thoughts return as the tears well in my eyes and they slowly start to burn i gave into temptation as i sat crying on my bed thinking about their words and all the lies that have been said i pull the blade across it sends a shiver down my spin this is just another scar another weakness sign blood runs down my arm as i curl up and cry all i can think about is how i simply wish to die so yet again I've found myself broken just like before as now i have realized my life means nothing anymore....