I see a friend of mine headind down the same scuicidal road that I was on. Seclusion, Depression, and finally a longing for death. It's one of the most horrible experiences any human could face. I don't want her to make the same mistakes I did. I find myself stuggling to pull her off that track because I care about her too much to watch her die. Now I know what it was like for all those people to watch me. Why they worried so much. I'm trying everything I can to help her, but I've broken down to just yelling at her. I hope it doesn't push her over. I need to have a face to face with her soon, before it's way too late.
 Kuronbou Toraneko · Thu Jan 06, 2005 @ 09:34pm · 1 Comments |
