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by Missy Feb 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I sit in this room alone feeling of destruction take place pleading to feel something so the razor i take over my skin scars have formed crys are let out nothing left to be torn my heart is hurting for all eternity i am cursed all I'm doing is destroying my family is gone nothing else remains sanity is sane? i no longer see them to be shame but am proud of what Ive done I'm sorry i no long feel the need to see the morning sun or another day begun