My suicide

by hidden under lies   Mar 17, 2005


Don't believe I'll do it just watch me I'll cut so deep that blood wont be able to stop spilling out and I'll put the blood in a jar and leave it on your doorstep then will you believe me Ive asked you to kill me and you wont do it, why ? I'm worthless so Ive heard so why wont you shoot me? what is so special about me that no one will kill me? i cant hang on anymore i cant wait for you to care if I'm dead cause the time you care about me it will be too late I'm sorry to all my friends that do care but i don't want to stare at this nasty cut i cant stand it anymore I'm tired of waiting for you to make up your mind do you want me alive or dead? make the decision and I'll look a day from now and if thats not enough I'm gone

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