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by julia Feb 3, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I'm dieing I'm crying I'm even lieing i don't know why I'm even trying every breath i take is another promise i break i don't know why i even try sometimes i wish i could just die but then i think of you then i don't know what to do so then i cut nothing but i watch the blood rush to the ground to see if it makes a sound then i cut more and more just to watch my blood rush to the floor then i set everything aside and i think of suicide