by Charlotte May 10, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
I sat in my darkened room |
by Catherine
It's a little gruesome, but I understand how you were feeling. |
by Lynz
awesome poem. Its like an addiction. You dread doing it afterwards, but before hand you have such longing for the pain. It really sucks. I havent done it in like two weeks, yet there have been so many times I wanted to. Stopping is hard- really hard. Good luck to both you and your friend. |
by Eden
Well written. I like to read your stuff...especially since I can identify with it. :) |