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by °¤•* Jamie *•¤° May 27, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I know what they say. i get it every day. its not new to me. i really don't want to be. I'm sorry if you care, just please don't stare. i cant take it anymore, I've turned into such a |w|h|o|r|e|. they say it to fit in, they always make me sin. i will go deeper next time, and next time i WONT be just fine. I'm sorry that you know, in pain my wrist glows. i cant be a happy girl, when everything i do just makes my mind swirl. its time for me to go, in a painful way, and slow. this time i went too deep, they will find my body in a heap. i will have a note, inside my coat. i hope you can forgive me, and love me even when i cannot be.