Somtimes I feel like a pile of snow in the end of spring. alone, unwanted and slowly melting away.

Right now I just wish someone would take me out of this dark place and save me from myself.

Wishing for things that'll never be, like a plant in the desert wishing for rain.

If a tree falls and no ones around does it make a sound?
If a girl screams and no ones around does she still exist?

God? you mean that one guy who is supposed to love us for who we are no matter what? yea, I don't belive in god anymore......

My head yells no but my heart screams yes.

Too afraid to live. Too scared to die. Too hurt to feel. Too dead to cry

"You're beautiful!" stop lieing.

It's moments like these that make me crave a gun.

I'm sorry I finally broke down, told you how I felt and it scared you. I promise I wont do it again....