HATE
the result of having too high expectations of those we love

think about it

It doesn't matter...because tomorrow I have to pretend everything is okay all over again.

Forget about being a Poet.....If you don't know what is Pain!!

Look wat I've done now
All bcuz of u
Look at tha scars
From the -PaIn- YOU put me through

I think I've made progress tonight, I cried myself to sleep with one less tear

Dear God: Thank you for the invention of razorblades, ropes, and poisonus pills. You've made the end of my life so much easier.

I place the blade,
on my wrists,
quickly now,
slice like this....

It seems now i have lines on my wrists telling me were to make the next slits

You asked me what was wrong, i smiled and said "nothing"..then i turned around and whispered "eVeRyThInG"

Wrist...
Knife...
Sitting on the bathroom floor...
Ready...
Cutting..
Crying...
Droped Knife...
Praying...
For my life to end today!