Die with the pain or live with the consequence...

The iced claws of the devil's angels have grasped me tight, ripping, tearing, pulling at my life.

The pain ripped through her, as she let go and jumped but I tried and helped her up, she’s my best friend who knows what I feel and we are there for each other. Friendship is more then presents or words- it’s caring.

*from me- to Porter*

>>Do you know why I hate myself? I’m selfish, lonely, insecure, annoying, b**chy, but the main reason I hate myself is because I am me.

Right... well- u obviously don't know me if u think i'm normal, coz if i'm normal, than normal is really weird

One day, I will have to choose between you and my life, and i will choose my life, and you will walk away, walk away not knowing that YOU ARE MY LIFE AND NOTHING IS MORE SPECIAL THAN YOU!

*by my friend*

I'm special! I went to a special school, in the special class and i was told that one day the special people in white coats were going to take me to a special place

*By my friend Dani*

Every single minute I waste, is one less minute before I die...

Caring of everyone and Anyone, will help u if ur Ill and has the ability to Talk you out of a coma. Little does she no how much people look up to her, sIlly as she is. Noone knows her better then yours truly

*my best friend wrote this*

The tears i cry each night are the number of times that i wonder how i could ever deserve you...