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by Sarah Oct 5, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
This is for you my friend you saw the cuts all over my wrists, and said you would not tell. it to late don't tell me you did not. you told my dad even thought you new he was the problem. so now you've done it, you have sent me over the edge. right here right now I'm going to end it. with one deep slip of the knife strait across me wrist, right to the bone. this is your fault but don;t blame yourself read my note.. i would have ended my life anyway it just happen that you told me the final lie and i could not take it anymore. so good bye everyone don't be sad i know you don't really care. oh by the way i lied to you my friend i never really ever stopped cutting. but now it's to late to stop me I'm ending it right now. please vote and comment