The cuts are never deep, they never needed to be, just the small pain stops thinking, but its not working any more. give me the gun. ill fix this once and for all.

Its good i loved once. its good because ill never make the mistake again.

Everyday is one more reason to die, to hate. these people...they never think. they are what i hate. and i hate myself most, because i am one of those people whenever im with them...

Stop telling me to feel this, do this, this isnt advice....your only showing me i can only hate people like i do. thank you for your help in my demise.

It kills you to see her, it kills you to hear her, you died when she left you. yet you still try to see her. why? so you can die some more? let me join your conquest of this insanity. together well die.

My life is just a game, i wake i attend school, i fight to stay alive, i go home i play games, i sleep and i die. and it all restarts...just like a game...

The darkness is my only friend, within it is my only chance at life, why then do you keep poking holes in my only chance...do you want me to die?

I was first incomplete, then i found you and was whole, and when you left you took it all, now i am weak and nothing. thanks for showing me my only path is death.

Im here at the edge, this is all your fault for with out you i would not need to be here. your world, your society has killed me thank you.

Ill always care, and ill die just to know that your ok.even if i die more inside with each word, ill die slowly so that you can live and be what you truly are.