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by Jordan Mar 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I want to scream I want to fight I want to die Right now, tonight I want to cut myself To sleep Make it fast Cut it deep If I do it quick And fast I think that this May be my last I will write Some last words I know that my parents Will think it’s absurd They didn’t know How much I hurt I felt so small I felt like dirt But now there will Be no more pain No more hurt No more shame I will now sleep Peacefully With the birds And with the bees ****Not only does voting take TWO seconds but it means a lot to those you vote for...so please vote!****