Eternal sleep

by Linzii   Jan 16, 2007


Walking down the hall
Face in my book
Hoping that no one sees my deadly look
Hoping they don't know the real me or who I truly have to be

Turing away when someone gets near
Waiting for the why and
Waiting for the immature comment

The ones that makes me flee
And run off to start on my cutting spree
Waiting for the one thats to deep
That will send me into my eternal sleep

(everyone judges before they know. This is about how it happened to me. So plz comment it means a lot to me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by maddy

    Not sying ur emo goth or anything, im not sterotypical, but it sounds like uve cut. i have too and it vent my pain andanger. and i know about the immature comments and stuid laughter. i feel ya.

  • 17 years ago

    by angelina

    Your story sounds a lot like mine .... with the twisted ness and sharp loving twine..

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