BY MYSELF

by Denise   Jun 22, 2005


Everyday I put make-up on my face
to hide the tear stains.
Every night I sit up and cry,
it's the only time i do not hide.

So many things I keep inside.
So many times I'd like to die.
I think so much about suicide.
I want to end this life.

No one sees the true me.
No one sees what i came to be.
At the age of thirteen,
and no longer do I believe.

What would you do...
If YOU knew
I use the knife
In hopes to end my life.

I'm alone,
no one at my side.
Missing my best friend, who without I have to take on life.

RIP RACHEL

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  • 19 years ago

    by Liz

    Wow, dude that so so deep i love the part when you say "So many things I keep inside.
    So many times I'd like to die.
    I think so much about suicide.
    I want to end this life." Wow i think to my slef i know what ur r feeling u should really try not to do that shit , it's not good u will only end up regreting it , hey listen it's not worth it i regret some shit to take it from me talk to some one before u do anything