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by Holly Renee Jul 7, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I run upstairs and shut the door take away my pain with a slice as the blood drops to the floor i gamble my life, like the roll of a dice my vision blurs, i cant feel a thing can anyone take away my pain i've got nothing left worth living for I've got nothing left to gain my pain begins to fade away i pick up the knife and cut once more it looks like my time is up cause i fell straight to the floor maybe after all this time they'll see how much i was hurting inside it doesnt matter now, all is said and done and i've got nothing left to hide