The only one who can help me doesn't even want to help me

That knife that he used to cut my heart to two is going to cut my vein too

I tell you I love you, but why don't you care?!?! Why can't my love for you save you? :'(:'(:'( *crying*

All I can think about every second everyday is that I want to die... but is it affecting me?!?!

My Everything is going to become Nothing

You are Everything to me
But Nothing to her

"I'm gonna put knives in my ceiling and when a train comes they will fall"... God I hope all the trains in the world will break down:'( ~(I need him)~

Why does everyone think they know what is going through my head and what I am going to do?!?!

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

I am done trying to help people but now that everyone has died who the heck is going to help me?