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by skye Dec 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The sky becomes black as night time draws near i sit huddled in a corner drenched in fear I'm scared of who i will be when and if i choose to wake confused about life i don't no how much more i can take tears are slowly filling my eyes as i sit alone and cry thoughts racing through my head as i watch life slowly go by i hate being by myself i wish i could be out at least then i wouldn't be thinking and feeling this self doubt i try so hard to ignore the voices yelling in my head telling me to reach for the blade to end the days i dread without even thinking as if it were routine of mine i grab a hold of my best friend and rip away at my flesh for a moment things seem fine as i try to wipe away the blood and straighten up my hair i look into the mirror at my legs i can no longer bare being alone at night the time i wish did not exist i wish it could all be over or next time it might be my wrists one day ill work up the courage ill just have to cut deep end my life of misery fall in one last heap