What is it to you people that for somereason gives you entertainment out of making fun of emo kids?

My Dress Code: plaid skirt,blue shirt,green tie ,red cuts on rist,black eyeliner down face

I wish I was never conceived.
I would have never existed.
I would never have cause any pain.

I keep the pills in the bottom drawer,
And the blade in the top...
I always open the top one,
But why not the bottom?

Why do I feel I have to stay here
To protect people from pain?
Why do I keep their pain to myself,
Only to create my own?

No matter what, you're gonna die.
Who cares how, why, and when?

I'm counting down the days until I die.
I just wish I knew where to count down from.

When ever you feel like giving up, just look back and remember why you have held on so long in the first place.

Im drowning and need to find a way to breathe.......

It feels as though i am slowly fading into darkness.
I'm only a shadow of what i could be.
I'm just a blurred figure in the background