Live for the Adreneline rush from being on the edge of death...

In death we all become our perfect self...

The "Happy" day i dont want to wait... i know it will never come and its too late... *Died*

I cant stand life nomore,
I dont want to feel the pain,
I dont want to put a fake smile,
I just want to get run over by a TRAIN!

My broken heart will soon end up living underground the ground.

Dying is easy, get a knife, stab it into you, FINISHED, you ended your life.

I want to die, and i hope this isnt a lie

Now I lay me down to sleep.
I pray the Lord my cuts aren't deep.
But if I die before I wake,
You'll know the pain I could not take.

Still swinging in the trees
Still choking to death
And still no one sees

*took from my poem "Look"*

Just one cut to deep. and my life will be great.

could you please r/r/c on some of my poems please