sorry i got mad at lunch, but it pissed me off lindsay, i want to help you all i can but you wont let me. i know more about this than you do. you know more of pain, anguish, angst, but THIS i know about. let me help you, PLEASE.

I dont need help

i loved it... and i do need help i kno.. i've gone threw alot of hell threw out my life and its like nothing ever goes write. I also cut myself.... ass you probably could tell.. this poem is really good. I like all of your stuff :o)...

**Heather**

wow.... 5/5