I see those picture perfect moments,
That never seem to contain me.

& he says "breathe".

He holds the rope,
pulls it tighter.
Your arms and legs are bound.

Your loosing all hope,
your body feels lighter,
he's got you half dead on the ground.

& he still says "breathe".

In seven days, God created the world.
And in seven seconds, I shattered mine.

I wish I could start over; fix the things I've messed up. Say the sorries I need to. Patch up the broken hearts, and changed the problems I've caused. I wish it was so simple as a wish, but I know it's not.

It never is.

She finally gave up on being strong,
One last breath and she was gone.

Teri yaadon ke sholay main ye dil jalta hai,
Bas aansoon ki barish ka yeh intezaar kerta hai,
Her ek dhadkan main sau baar merta hai,
Bas in dhadkano ke rukna ka intezaar kerta hai.

At the meeting 2day i was invisable nothing i said matter im sick of this, im cutting so much its the only thing i have

Cutting is not a cure for depression...it's only a treatment that constantly increases in dosage

HOw do i let go and trust people all i want is a family i dont want a group home i can be good im just so hurt

I find it rather sad, when ' it dosnt matter' could sum up my entire life, because i know, i never really [ m a t t e r e d ]