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by Evie Nov 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
A Broken Heart... A Single Tear... This stupid nightmare, is what Ive always feared. I asked for your love, you turned me down. Now in nail polish, I want to drown. But Ill wait... That is until I know why. Then maybe I'll willingly choose to peacefully die. When questioning your motives, Right in fount of you, You simply say "I really only like a few... "And your not pretty enough to make this list..." So now I don't eat at all Temptations are easy to resit. As I walk down the hall the gossip officially starts. All I do is look at my wrists, and see the hidden marks. All of the sudden, the world goes black. The doctors confirms My eating problem is a fact. That same sad twisted day, You came to me and said... "Why didn't you say something? I don't what you dead..." Finally I couldn't take the lie of him asking "Why?" and "How?" I looked strait at him and said... "Am I pretty enough now?!"