Do you wish to sleep?
Do you aim for the shadow?
Do you feel infected?
It's life-the the dark that binds you
Frightened by your own smell
Bitterness will run you through

I wear bracelets 2 cover up the scars...

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The idea of death, the fear of it, haunts the human animal like nothing else; it is a mainspring of human activity - designed largely to avoid the fatality of death, to overcome it by denying in some way that it is the final destiny of man.

The irony of man's condition is that the deepest need is to be free of the anxiety of death and annihilation; but it is life itself which awakens it, and so we must shrink from being fully alive.

I try to make you people like me
but nothing i do is rite
thats why my knife comes to mind
i want to end my life
-sabrina

Im sicking of being fake
and so unreal
the marks dont lie
about the way you made me feel
-sabrina

Open your eyes,
why can't you see,
that ever so slowly,
your killing me!

When you slit your wrists
and see bright lights
ahead you know you've
commited a sin!!!

It's not that im sucidial, i juss embrace death with open arms

Time Flies When You're Anticipating Death

*Brandi*