All alone crying,
Hiding in the dark dying,
Another cut on my wrist,
Why'd things get like this?

[x]..if you like this, chek out my poem "for all the pain"..[x]

I would rather be hated for what i am,
Than loved for what i am not.

This may not be the end of "THE" world,
But it sure is the end of "MY" world...

These wounds wont seem to heel,
This pain is just to real,
Theres just to much that time cannot explain.

Cold was my soul,
Untold was the pain,
I faced when you left me a rose in the rain.

Iv cried too many tears,
And feared too many fears,
Now alone forgotten and broken,
Im left to die here.

The pain that the razor brings,
Reminds me that life isnt a dream...

Why dont no one believe me when i say?
I dont wanna go on for another day

I'm F.I.N.E
F=forgotten
I=invisable
N=nobody
E=empty

So for future refrences, im fine ok! Just fine...

If you want to die,
Dont beg and pleed,
Just take out the knife,
And cut
And bleed...