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by Bethany Nov 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Your Horrible awful, worth nothing I hear that from Everyone I meet so i all do to get rid of the pain is to start cutting. Some people tell me it will get better just wait and see i hate how they look at me I don't want their sympathy So i start cutting deeper and deeper with every breath my problems and pain will soon be gone because i am close to my death they say they know me and what I'm going threw but to be honest i really don't think they do so i start cutting i take a look down at the cuts i started to feel weak my eyes slowly shuts i tried to get help i really did i promise i hope my mom will b OK because i she is the one ill miss but still i start cutting i want to climb to my feet but i cant move I'm too weak finally the pain is beat! It's OVER! no longer do i have to hear your horrible, awful, worth nothing today everyone will shear a tear. A tear for millions that i have shed and because of the tears i did cry everyone will think again of the reasons why i had to die!
by hopeless
Hey.. i know how you feel.. its a really awesome poem..