I cry mself to sleep every night, will i ever stop, covering my self in tears and invisable scares? comment on my poems please, i'll comment back

Don't blo*dy care about me

I DON'T

I need to talk to you but i dont know how

i've tried you paid no attention...why??

Use me and abuse me (everyone else dose)
its what i live for

If you die tonight i'll miss you, if you die next week i'll miss you, if you never die i'll love you

Im crying
Im cutting
Im bleeding
im dieing

The only way out was to finish it
When I did…
I cried my self to sleep on that night,
And the nights after,
Till one day I stopped

Im so sad my boyfriend prefers my best m8 2 me

I found a something, A sharp object, It help until one day when I whet to deep that’s when nothing could help me, As it was over

I hope when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river . Anything except sticking me in a cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on you on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody.