Another wasted day.
another sleepless night.
another blade out of the box.
another mark across my skin.
when will this nightmare end.....

I like being alone because then i don't have to pretend like everything is okay.

The pain never seems to go away
and realli all i can do is sit around and pray hoping tomorrow will be a better day

They say a picture is worth a thousand words, but they never say a word is worth a thousand tears.

I don't know why, But when I look up at the sky, I seem to cry, As I suddenly know why, My life is this way, I pray and I pray, But you turn away, I cry, But you don't seem to see, All of this pain is slowly killing me....

Do you ever feel like...
If you were prettier...
Life would be easier?

Why do friends say they'll always be there for you and care for you and yet they never see the tears on your face or the scars on your wrist??

If the world rejects me, where do i have left to go?

I look at my reflection and quickly turn away,
and hope to god you don't see what I see in the mirror every day.

My mind is my Prison, and this paper is my Freedom!