Does it hurt to know you survived, or that no one cares that you almost didn't?

Admitting he hurt you is the 1st step, kicking his ass is the 2nd.

My friend killed herself this very day,
"Love" is what her last note did say.

You started caring, when I started not to.

I need truth, hope, and love...and you just proved it wasn't you.

I'm willing to bleed to get what I need.

Tonight I'll put myself to sleep, so never again will I have to weep.

Just because I smile during the say doesn't mean I don't cry at night.

Sometimes it hurts a lot more to smile in front of everyone, then to cry alone.

She keeps asking me,"Do you think it hurts when you die?" I thought to myself,"It hurts more to live..."