The worst thing about being sad is going to sleep & knowing you’re going to wake up & nothing will have changed

Her Eyes Holds Her Story
Her Soul Holds Her Death
Her Heart Holds The Pain Inside
Her Lungs Keep Her Final Breath

Minutes- To dry your eyes
Hours- To stop the bleeding
Months- For the scars to go away
Years- For the pain to heal
But only seconds to cut your wrist

"Just Because I'm Never Happy, Doesn't Mean I'm Always Sad...No, Sometimes I'm Depressed Too..."

Its hard when you dream
You think you have every thing
But then you awake with not a thing
And all you have is a memory
And a hope of what you could have

Never take life as a game
Because at the end it will be a pain

Cut up and Sad,
Battered and Bruised,
So much to live for,
But nothing to lose...

-not mine, but i love it-

Il draw u a picture
il draw it w/ a twist
il draw it w/ a razor blade
il draw it on my wrist
and if i draw it correctly
a red fountain will appear
washing away my sorrow
washing away my fear

"I can hear you In a whisper but you can't even hear me screaming"

You see her walking down the hall
laughing and smiling
you would have never guessed
that she'd cried herself to sleep last night