emo emo emo emo it doesnt matter, no one ever reads this. so now no ones gonna save me, or hear a desprate cry. in my hands right now i have a butchers knife. im sick of emotional pain. i know in my poetry i said im anti-suicide, but this is different. this knife will end the emotion and the pain attached. so what if im crazy. are you gonna turn away? are you gonna ignor me like everyone else?! figurs. just like everyone else.
NativeBlueXV · Mon May 05, 2008 @ 11:21pm · 2 Comments |