Could i ever really recover,
from the longing of death i've discovered???

XxXxX she bleed to death from the cut on her wrist,
but the cause of death wasa broken heart. XxXxX

I think ill draw a picture
ill draw it with a twist
ill draw it with a razor
ill draw it on my wrist
as i draw this picture
a fountain will apere
as this fountain flows
my problems disapear

~some already posted it~

Men are like toilets, the're all full of *s*h*i*t*

If you can't get some one out of your head - maybe they're supposed to be there

I wish i was as *invisible* as you make me feel.

If i don't say it out load, it might not be real.

Im not living any more, just existing.

I couldn't take the pain any more so i blocked it out,but now i can no longer feel love too...

It takes good friends to make you realize that silence is over-rated!
xxxx