She regretted the words, but they were too fast escaping her lips to make them halt.

I find it ironic how the ones I love dearly are the exact same ones to have made me this empty shell I became.

T.G.R.

I cry ...and slowly i drown in the pool of my misery...and still clinging to the last of my life....I wait for your hand to reach mines, and rescue me...

The Sky And Me Have Alot In Common, When We Both Cry, We Cry Alot.

Don't worry, I don't expect you to love me when I don't even like myself.

Cut me open, bleed me out.
I wanna feel this.

I wanna feel alive.

Struggling through every day of my life,
Why do I continue, When I could end this pain so easily?

We get the same twelve months to fcuk things up,
Year after year.

All i wanted was a chance to live......you couldnt even give me that.....could you?

I sit and around hunders of people and all
I feel is LONLENESS,,,