Gently Running That Blade Across My Throat~Thinking If I am ready~Hoping I will try to die

There is rage in his eyes ready to inflict the agony once again

Once you hear those 3 cursed words you runaway and find a different girl...

You saved me from this self harm

You loved me when God didn't,

You cared when there is no point to,

Thank you... you're truly are my savior

(This goes out to my friend Sarah.... Love always!!!)

Are you scared to see my pain?!?!

In my grave for eternal rest no one there to cry execpt the rose on my breast...

Sometimes a little blood can save you...

If you are die or alive I will always be there to hold your hand...

People say friends are forever... but how can that be true if you have no friends?

Sigh, Cry, and Hopefully Die