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by unprotected lover May 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can't believe I'm doing this I'm back to my old ways I'm sitting here cutting my wrist I feel completely dead I cut open my wrist without a care I sit here and jot you a letter I sit and tell my constant fear I can't stand living anymore I should have kept quiet but now its all my fault I turned him into the police and Tara told my mom while mark held me while I sat there and cried Now I'm probably gonna get shit and my whole life's down the tubes I want to leave my lonely life for I have nothing to live for I want to be able to kiss goodbye and leave Nathan here I know you love me but I cant go on I feel like such a total failure while I take this out on him its not even his fault and yet I sit here and yell I'm sorry but I can't continue to live I sit here and take it out on everyone this is a life to live just remember I'm sorry * I know this sucks but I'm just think bout my poem my weekend if you read it you'll get this one*