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by xLongxXxLostx Oct 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Dear Lord, I know Ive questioned your existence, I know I dont really pray. but tonight I was hoping, you would take my life away. Im tired of trying, listening to the complains. I tired of seeking, release from my pains. Death seems like an option, I am willing to take. Please take my life, in the name of your sake. So not only am I begging, but Im praying to you tonight. If you arent the one, Then it will be my knife. Because I know no body care, I seek for it. I know I am worthy of nothing, Thats why my writs are slit. I prayed to you before, so many times it seems. I want to stay asleep, And live inside my dreams. I want to be happy, Ive tried so hard and long, That is why, I never want to see a new dawn. I feel so week inside, it seems theres nothing there. Just the pain and the memories, that become so hard to bear. I do not shed a tear, I do not speak a word. My pain is never seen, and it is never heard. I write this now, so people can know. Everything that set inside me, and what I did not show. From the one, sitting alone. whose wrists are slit, down to the bone Wanting, waiting, no more time, I am at the end, of my line. In the dark corner, I await, someone please rescue me, Before its too late....