When your breath is too weak to blow out the candle,
and the dripping of your blood does instead.
You know that you are almost free,
You know that you are almost dead.

Roses are red,
blood is too,
I'm going to die,
and I hate you,

The epitaph i want

A scarred heart, a shattered will
Memories of which I’ve had my fill
Unhealed wounds, a mind lost
Of my life this was the cost
Loneliness, Despair and so much Pain
That was my life, in the main

My last w0rds, bef0re my everlasting sleep;
I'm s0rry, this time, I've cut t0 deep..

I cant say i love you when I'm standing over your grave..
know i didn't know what to do
i would of died for you
to see tears in your eyes then mine
~me~
Aaron Anthony Craven
1/30/91 - 4/1/06

Life begins after we die.

I'll pull this trigger, as if you care. you just sit, unaware.

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

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

People fear death because they don't know anything about life