I want to die because of her so i sit here in tears wondering if anybody even cares
do they? i am wondering whether to end my life or not. she said she was my friend but friends don't do that to other people.
my blade makes a return from the draw stained from my blood and tears, i roll up my sleeve once again and make another cut among the rest that are already there
it hurts for a while but I'm used to the pain
i want to be able to live my life and just breathe I'm sick of waking up feeling like crap every single day...its not meant to be this way... I'm supposed to be happy, but its hard to be happy when everything keeps going wrong
I'm sorry but i am choosing to end it all sick of this crap, sick of what you say to me...i have had enough, being teased and annoyed most of my life, i told you to leave me alone but you wouldn't go..so here is the end...goodbye.
