B*R*O*K*E*N

Once again I am all alone facing a life full of nothing. I put my head to my knees and begin to cry. Life seems to hate me. I have nothing and no one. I seem to be hated by everyone and anyone who begins to care walks out on me leaving me to die alone. I try to run but it seems to get me worse off. I try to hide but anger seems to always find me. All I want is for my life to be good. All I can do is take the razor out of the bathroom and let it make friends with my wrist. Blood drips to the floor and tears fall from my face. Once again I am all alone facing a life full of nothing!.