by Sarah Oct 28, 2011
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I see you standing there Begging me not to do it. This blade has become my best friend. This use to be a game you played so well but I have given up once and for all. You have won all we ever do is fuss and fight. You have stopped loving me you have left me time and time again you just leave me lost and confused. you beg me to take you back but you don't see how much you have hurt me you have broken my heart for the last time this time I'm putting an end to all this bullshit you say it is your fault that you would never do it again its too late you have moved on so it's time for me to. So here is goodbye I always said I would love you unit the end |