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by skye Dec 15, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The other night i sat there as i punched myself black and blue thinking about all the pain inside my passion for death grew my eyes sweled with tears they slowly trickled down my face haunting my body with fear pulling me back into the depths of that awful place controlled by my dark mind i slice away my skin blood dripping down my body releasing all my terrible sins i sit and wait for the walls to enclose leaving behind the skeleton of a broken girl revealing the truth to all creating a depressing whirl