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by Tiffany Vorce Mar 26, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Here I am again waiting for your call, I tell myself not again I am going to end it all. I know that you do not love me and im being used, The more you lie the more I cry the more im mentally abused. I hate to know the truth about the way you feel, After all those times I have asked you, do you love me for real? You always answered yes, and now I know why, I know that you used me in every way, and now im going to die. I cannot stand the pain, of which I go through everyday, All because you lied and never loved me anyway. So here I am again waiting for your call, With my blade in hand I decide to end it all.