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by shenoa Apr 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
No I'm not killing myself I'm just taking it all away this tremendous pain that i live with each day maybe if i cut deep enough this pain may never return but I've done this so many times you would think I'd learn i cut these scars open just to let myself feel to leave me in a state where life seems so surreal this life i lead in remorse full of doubts and sorrow maybe one day, it'll end ill cut until no tomorrow you sit back and judge you could never understand this pain and it's blade are all who i am when i go through this life living in such constant lies at times i cant help but wish this blade be my final goodbye
by Andrea
wonderfully written poem!