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by julia Apr 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As the razor cuts my skin i watch the blood flow to the ground not knowing how deep or how big the scar will be but i do not care just as long as i feel the pain as i am cutting everyone is haunting me not knowing what they are going to do next just kills me inside. Knowing many suffer from the same problems as i,so i kiss my family goodbye but then i stop and think of you my best friend i put everything aside and let my emotions flow out just as the cuts on my arms do Jenna martin you are what i look forward to in life that is why i am still here in this world