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by *Chelsae* Apr 25, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You told me secrets you told lies you made me fell happy although i still cried I've gone to this place where i can be free and no one can judge me a place where i can be me all i wanted was to be happy but i kept on pretending so I've committed my suicide this is my happy ending slitting my wrists watching my dripping blood a pain that i can control the only pain that i truly love i am seeking no help and no sympathy because you should understand my death is no mystery I've kept on hiding this secret love of mine although you should have known i gave you plenty of signs i can no longer hold on for i am too weak i have to end this soon it is only my blade i seek now ending my life laying dead on the floor my life is now over i have settled the score all i wanted was to be happy but i kept on pretending so I've committed my suicide this is my happy ending