And, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of Heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun. {Romeo and Juliet} - William Shakespeare

ITS HARD TO DIE WHEN YOUR BY MY SIDE

Suicide is a four letter word. . .

SICK OF CRYING TIRED OF TRYING YEAH IM SMILING BUT INSIDE IM..... DYING

I scaem my heart out but no one can hear me a cry my life away and maby some day i will bleed to death!!

"Death is a woman who waits for it, pacient, to finish its job"

>Not mine, and i like it, its very interesting<
-Copyrighted 2006 by Leonel Torres

She can't take anymore of this,
Being all alone.
These silent screams shes held so long
Are ready to be known.

(from my poem, Beginning of the End)

Im hurtin inside and nobdy cares there gettin on with there own lyf...

I want to be dead
So here I go
I've cut my wrist
and blood is begining to show

I AM DREAMING OF A NEW NIGHTMARE