Help....or not...

by krystal   Dec 29, 2004


There trying to help me trying 2 make it better but no1 can see my life went threw the shredder i sit here crying people pass by i put on a fake smile so no1 sees I\\\'m really dying no1 can tell that when i smile its a lie no1 can tell i wanna freaking die they tried 2 stop the cutting the only thing that helped but they cant tell there help is just destroying me faster

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