I do not cut my self to show how much i am hurting inside......But rather i pray that one Day this world wont be so .....cold anymore.....

Why do I stand alone...
On this dark road...
Waiting for you to see Me...

When everyone hears laughing...
I hear One crying...

Eternity is here....
We are on the vurge of Entering it....

[how is your eternity going to be like?]

I ask a Human for helP...
Where was he?!...
I cryed to my Friends...
Where were they?!...
I yelled at God for help...
and He was there...
Why?...

~'`Keep Smiling, Life goes on. Forgetting that you ever Frowned.'~

Wish I could see Your Face, and not the Ground that covers it. Deep Under never to be seen again. ~

The Dreams I see ...
Are the Dreams You feel...
The Dreams I think...
Are the Dreams You know...

The Pain that I feel
cannot be described by the scar on your wrist.
or the knife in the droor.

They pain of the Lost
is nothing like the slit in your wrist.