by .:*Br!tt@ny*:. Sep 8, 2006
category :
Life, society /
other
Whats the point in living when all I wants to die, whats the point in smiling when all I do is cry. I can think of plenty of ways to end my days. I can make a list of why I should cut my wrist.(already did that) Then theres you the one I love, I hope I can see you from up above. Ok here I go Im gone, no more being alone. |
by Ciara
Hun thats really good but dont leave. =] i need your poems to relate to right now |