by ºCrimsonTearsº Mar 9, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
One cut, two cut, three cut, four |
Oh my gosh that is exactly what I went through. But there is away out and remember you are always left with the scars. People always stare at my arms and wonder what I did and I can never take back any of it and I have to live with that everyday. Don't forget about the people you are hurting. I didn't think I would hurt anyone but it tore my whole family apart. Hang in there and there is hope for something better. |
by Rachel
I'm sure that many people could relate to this. It's awesome. |
gr8 poem !! i love it... really sharp and hitting =) |
by W H O R E
5/5 btw :) |
by W H O R E
Amazing write... Keep it up huni, Im always here if ya need to talk |