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by x325xRunawayTrainx103x Sep 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My friends ask me if i enjoy wearing long sleeved shirts They ask me if i feel pain, i tell them that it never hurts It really hit me the other day I was at practice and i didn't know what to say Someone brought up how i burnt my arm Then she wanted to know why i put myself in so much harm Words turned into a tear I didn't want to listen but it's something I had to hear They told me I'm not stupid or screwed up in the head I just need to learn how to talk, they don't want me to end up dead The look on my friend's faces really hit me though I told them i stopped, they didn't know And honest to God i do try to stop it I ain't doing this because of the people i hang out with I get so pissed off so i take it out on me I freak out, i guess you can say mentally I take anything sharp, anything that i can find I cut myself trying to ask God to forgive my mind I remember when my friends and i would be out drinking I'd break a bottle without even thinking I'd get a piece of glass and just use it I'd use plastic too, i didn't give a shit I would keep lighters lit then burn my skin I'd start to feel better within I take whatever I want and do things that i want to do It doesn't hit me until it's too late too But i wish that i didn't do this no more My friends are the ones hurt, the ones i live for If i could take this away i absolutely would My scars hurt way more than they should Dear God, I need your strength to carry on I want more time, i don't want to be gone And if something should happen and i leave at the wrong time I don't want my friends to hurt, none of them should be crying I want them to make something out of themselves And put all of our memories on their top shelves And as i fade to whatever way i go If my friends get asked to do this stuff, i want them to say no And let them live in piece, they worked hard for where they are And I want them to know I'm always close, never far