"You slit my wrists, I just provided the blade."

The words that hurt the most...
are the words left unsaid...
cuz you cant say them anymore
and the person's already dead !

(ps: if u love someone...tell them)

How many times did he make her cry?
Heaps.
How many times did he hurt her bad?
Loads.
How many timed did she cut herself?
Too many.
Wat did it lead to?
The end

You tell me i should smile, you tell me not to cry, you tell me not to be so sad but you know i want 2 die.

The rock in my garden
The picture on my wall
The images in my sleep
The darkness in the hall
Yes, I know that you aren't there
But I still see you everywhere

The imagination Blurs As the light of your sole diminishes into darkness...

Tonight is finally the night, where I take my knife, make things right, and end my life.

~~~~~
From my poem "Tonight Is Finally The Night"

-Jin

"They can choke me more and more, forever tightening the noose around my neck, but it is still up to me to jump off that chair, they can never push me"

& you wonder if anyone would care if you died tomorrow.

Last night i told you i'd do anything to you even take a bullet...you told me to prove it..so i pulled the trigger, and the note that lie beside my body says IS THIS ENOUGH PROOF FOR YOU?