We may not all be able to beat depression but we all do run are own lives.

Love is just another way to get hurt love is just another way to have a reason to commite sucide

Friends may commite sucide but what kind of friends were those.

You can try and forget that you screwed up my life but the scars will always remain...

You changed my life for the worse .......But i want to thank you for giving me the courage to end it all tonight.

I played my guitar to drain out the words you said to me.....

Don't cut to just be like us all cut because the pain is making you fall cut for your life to end just don't be the same as us all in the end.......

Do us all the favor and put the gun to my head...

Can you count to three and take those pills??How many people could??

The blood was dripping out of my veins.....but that was just the start of the new begining