I wish I could gather all my tears and f*@kin drown you in them.

this is actually by my friend "Skittles"

Life is full of cutters only one like us

You must be strong when you cut for a tear stings a freshly cut wound

The closets thing to death is sleep.

Rather be in a coma then here

I cried out in blood but you only heard me in silence

I lived for him. i died for him. wat more did he want?

Dont cry for the man with wrists bleeding on the floor.......... Cry for the boy once inside him who died long ago.

I didnt try to kill myself for attention. I just wanted the hurt to go away........ but if i had succeeded......would you have even noticed i was gone?

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sweat suicidal thoughts
Are for you and me