I can't help you if I can't help myself...

Yeah I used to be suicidal
but I'm not anymore
because now my body
lay lifeless on the floor...

~from my poem "Lifeless"~

I'm going to write a story
one with a twist
I'm going to write it with this blade
and slide it across my wrist

My problems fade away
as I watch myself bleed
for when I get depressed
this is all I need

~part of my poem "Left to die"~

Shards of me, Too sharp to put back together, Too small to matter ,But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces

I tear my heart open. I sew my self shut.
My weakness is that I care to much.
And our scars remind us that the past is real.
I tear my heart open just to feel.

Love is like war...easy to start, but hard to end!!

The first and worst of all fruads is to cheat one's self. All sin is easy after that.
-by Pearl Bailey

My love, you're not like anyone else; you're a catagorey all of your own.

There are only 3 things that are the same in every language; a smile, love, and a tear. Every relationship starts with a smile, turns into love, and ends with a tear.