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by Sarah Thomson Jan 7, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As i sit here with a whole load of people i cant help but feel all aone i cant help but hear my own deadly thoughts even when they are all sitting making so much noise that i am puzzled i can even concentrate on thinking why are they all sitting their like im invisible i dont really exist to these people anymore, they dont see my tears or my scars why am i not important enough to save anymore ? in my opinion i think they should all open their eyes and see what is really going on with me look in to my eyes instead of my fake smile my eyes tell a different story altoghether from my smile