There are no words to explain how I feel...so instead I play these songs of sorrow.

You know there is something wrong with your life when you have to hurt yourself just to ease the pain...

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Its not that I want to die....Its just that I am so sick of living.

Why do you believe my lies, when you see the truth written in my eyes?

How stupid to think I thought being myself would EVER be good enough...

Jesus loves me...too bad nobody else does...

Living=Waking up each day knowing the pains you will see, expecting every losing battle you will fight and then going back to sleep crying.
Dying=knwing you will never hurt again and that the pain that haunts you will be forever gone....You chose...

I cry everytime you hang up the phone because for awhile I was safe...I could ask questions and talk and get answers besides empty silence...then you say good-bye and I snap back to my cruel reality.

I love it when it rains.....because for once the world looks like I feel.

Never stay, dying in the dark...
Just because you are too afraid to
walk....
and find the Light.