by Christina Aug 27, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
She sits in the corner of her room. Thinking of ways to die. She is to scared to kill her self. Expessally over this one guy. Instead of takeing it out on others. She finds a diffrent way. She begins to slit her wrist. Slowly and Painfully it begins to bleed. Wheres a guy when you want one in your time of need. Someone to tell you they love you and complement your every move. Haveing those two hour confersations hopeing you will never have to say good bye. At least not for to long because you might die. |
by danielle
Omg this is really good i loved it |
That was really good....i reallly loved it...Reminded me of something i would write...but keep it up 5/5 |
by Christina
Thanks for comenting on my poems! lol way late but thank you!.... |
Very nice story that was very well written and expressive.....5/5 loved it |
by Christina
Thanks for comenting on my poems! lol way late but thank you!.... |
Nicely expressed........ its perfect story.. |
by Christina
Thanks for comenting on my poems! lol way late but thank you!.... |