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by Just Me May 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I sit here alone im in a few minds none of them a good show my only friends in this room are a knife and a bottle of pills my first mind says yes the second one says no the third says go ahead who would know? i have decided that i voted and i lost i pick up the pills knock em down pick up the knife and throw it around i now ly here looking at what ive done looking at the mess ive made of my room my shirt and arm tears start to roll down my face like they did the night before i pull myself up into my bed pull over the covers hoping that this is the last darkness i will see and that i will soon see the light i feel my heart rate slowing down i feel my eyelids slowly closing then i hear my alarm clock nd for one second im fine then i wake up to my life my reality i remember that once again my wish went un-noticed i am here for yet atleast another day all i look forward to is tonight when i can try it once again hopefully for the last time