Hi. My name's Brett. I will honestly say that I'm not much of a writer. Most of I write is ,badly enough, while I'm in really bad depressions. The poem I have on here is the first time I've done something like that. I usually blog my feelings on myspace. I'm not a trusting person and I don't expect to really meet anyone on here that might interest me as a friend. I am not that nice of a person, at least I don't think so. I am told that I am quite the contrary. If there's anything else you might want to know about, just message me. |
It hurts so much
I want to cry so badly, but I can't...
Why do I exist?
Why am I here...
I can't do this anymore.
I can't go through with it...
Let Me Die
Remove my heart...
I guess I should have expected it to end.
Nothing good stays in my life...