Fading Image.

by ~KiKi~   Feb 24, 2006


Whats the meaning of life if you don't have any one to share it with it like cutting you wrist your getting closer and closer to the vain until one day blood gushes out of your arm life is so hard just to get by when you know that your getting weaker weaker and you cant stand it no more so you commit suicide or you just keep on hurting yourself so whats the point of life do you know anyone like that i would like to know why does everyone act like they don't care to die but inside you know they do care they don't want to end there life like that laying in the floor blood rushing for the head nobody knows what happens around them the wars and chaos and people dieing nobody even cares all they care about is them self so i think when i die nobody will notice well i guess I'm just a fading image.

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