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by vodka crimson and mascra Apr 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Siting out side breathing in the Ice cold morning air u have come to me in my sleep and tormented me at night in and the day i dread to say ,, what will i have to do to get rid of you leave me alone I'm fine own my own my head feels like it wants to burst i cant even think at Frost i shut my eyes and keep em shut i can still see cold smirk leave me alone i cry as i cut my wrist so deep hoping to die