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Comsumed by sorrow |
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As I swallow the rest of the pills in my hand, one fear crosses my mind... The fear that I might survive... |
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Write about pain, write about sadness |
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The scars you left on the ouside of my body will heal some day but the scars you left on the inside of my body never will.</3 |
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Its dark, |
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I'm broken and bruised and spend my nights crying |
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"I just want to drown myself, not by water but in my own tears." |
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They told me that if I didn't stop cutting myself I would die. I looked at them and said "does it honestly look like I care?" |
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So quietly she walks |
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Excuse me while i fall apart |