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by Courtney May 8, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Crying alone at night once again she asks herself so many questions then writes the answers on her body with a razor feeling the warm liquid running down her arms she wants to cry out for help but nothing comes happens her sheets are stained crimson red when she wakes up to see it didn't work once again....shes still here she gets up makes her bed and goes on with her walk through hell today was the same ol thing.... she cant take it anymore tonight is the night shes going to do it and this time it will work tonight.... its over