ι ℓσνє∂ уσυ вυт ℓσσк ωσт нαρρєи∂, ιℓℓ иєνα fσяgєт нσω υ ●нυят мє●

The moment he wakes up he puts it on,
You must be wondering what it is,
That he puts on every morning,
And takes off every night.

* This is a begining of a poem i am gonna write..

My own bloods all around me... as I try hard not to cry... I can hear the paramedic say, " This girl is going to die" ...

You laugh at me now; But my soul will be the one laughing when you find me lying on my bedroom floor.

There were no angels wings to guide or guiding lights or tunnels Lost in blackness. Nothing left to break the fall. The dice is rolled. The die is cast Gone from the world now Nothing I did made a difference I lost.. To die is to fail to live..

You said you would always be there.so why werent you there when i needed someone by my side to stop me from commiting suicide...

Drop Dead Gorgeous and She'll Hang Herself With Pearls

Suicide is abortion a few years late.

YoU CaN'T HuRt ME ANyMorE, FoR IaM NOt HeRE!!

ANoThER CuT,
AnOtHER SmILe,
MoRE PaIN,
AnOthER DoOr ShUT!!