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by Broken Angel Mar 12, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My mind is spinning fast I get up as i fall to the floor My eyes are getting blurry i don't know what I'm living for I stand up just once more I make my way to the bathroom Its a place that I've lately called home Its where i meet my doom I walk in and lock the door I grab my razor from its hidden place I pull my sleeve up As the razor touches my wrist with so much grace I pull it across my skin I get this sensation deep inside But all i feel is guilt and regret I just want to crawl away and hide I throw the razor across the room As i silently say This isn't me anymore what am i doing This isn't my only way I pull out my sacred book Writing down all my hurt all my pain saying how i so badly want to die I know somewhere theres still something to gain* not sure comment please
by Andrea
nice one! i like it!