Sticks and stones may break her bones, but names could make her starve herself to death.

Death comes, and you want to sit and ponder upon it forever. But you can't. The sun rises again, and you can NEVER get over the pain of it.

She lies with bullets in her hearts because you forgot to stop and think

Suicide is for people who know they could never survive in this world

Stay with me.

Mankind makes a moster for you to become. It's up to you to become it.

Kill me. . im sick of living. .

&&With her final breath, she apoligised for all she had said&&done.. &&More importantly..What she had not;;

Hurtin people every where i go
maybe i should just go back and lay in my hole.
wishing everyones pain to go way
so i'll help them by leaving the world today.

It was just too much pain to be true - And it was all she could think to do - She took the knife from the shelf - And saved her from herself.