i hate myself
so i slash my skin
the blood drips down my arm
along with the feelings within
but i have gone to far
i cut a little to deep
i quit the game
and slowly await defeat
they found me in the morning
floating in a pool of blood
people smiling all around
cuz for me they did not love
at my funeral no one comes
they play outside in the burning sun
in my coffin i cry and cry
tears of happiness cuz i just died.
I'm really sorry that i didn't comment on here before i left the other comment. Sorry.
Joanna
i was readin your other diary i think? abouttobreak? is that you? Well im really sorry to hear about what you tried to do. But your right, it needs to stop sweety. There is a reason you are alive. You are worth too much for your life to go to waste. Ill pray for you a lot i hope to hear from you. if you need to talk im here for you, I promise. Take care and God bless
James
-jaclyn