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by Allison Dec 29, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Evan, you were my big brother but you were never around and now i can only talk to you when your 10 feet in the ground That night i didn't mean it i didn't want you to die i should of went with you so i could of died Ever since that night i cry myself to sleep knowing i could of saved you but instead i just weep Every night i think of it and how it could be how i could be buried beside you and not live life in misery I know that you are happy but you left me here all alone you left me with people that do tn understand me and never leave me the hell alone They ask whats going on and if I'm alright i tell them I'm fine and then i take out my knife I cut my skin hoping to hit a vein just hoping that i could b happy again-i made this in 10 minutes, so yea its bad