Looking for reasons why I should stay in this cruel world, looking for something, anything to live for. Hope? Faith? Love? All of those things are just a faded memory. The blade against my skin takes away the pain for the slightest moment, but almost immediately it’s back overpowering my every thought. Why does life have to be so unfair to me? Why am I the one who gets let down and forgotten? I know longer want to stay here, where I’m just a broken hearted girl looking for the tiniest bit of hope. I want to be free from this, taken away and released.
