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by Kirstyxo May 15, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I never wanted It to get this bad I didn't see it It's driving me mad I grab that blade And hold it a while I look at it And suddenly smile I wish there was another way But there doesn't seem to be My smiles twisting And it's even scaring me I run it lightly Across my wrist And think about All of this And when I push I feel it run Down my arm What have I done? The crimson tears My arm is crying Are creating a puddle As I'm slowly dying I can feel my life Slipping away from me I slump to the floor This wasn't ment to be How I wish This ending was different But I can't help it now I'm heaven sent. (c) kirstyxo