I dont wanna die, i sometimes wish i'd never been born at all

I need to bleed to feel alive

In the darkest hours of night we fall the most… yet when the day brings showers we dance till we croak.

Sometimes when I look into the mirror I see you… and when I look at you all I see is you. So the dilemma here is I cant do my hair anymore.

Yet when you said you’d never leave, it didn’t reassure me, all it did was remind me of how bad it would be if you left.

Sometimes I hurt so bad, that no matter how much I cut, no matter how much I scream, I don’t notice, and one day ill |take| it to -=FAR=-… that day will be the best day…

Don’t worry my loved ones… I did not feel pain. You haven’t lost much, after all, the only thing that is gone is an empty shell. I’ve been dead long before the blade cut my skin

I never knew I loved you until you told me I did. I never knew I wanted to be with you until you made me see it. I didn’t even know I needed you, until you weren’t there to be needed.

Whenever I think of you I know that I’m thinking. Because whenever I’m thinking, its always of you.

If you were just out of reach, up on a plateau. I’d wait a year or two so I may have grown, and if not… another year… and if I still hadn’t grown… I think that I’d already have waited long enough for your hair to be reachable.