sudently i understand a lot of feelings that peoples rp characters have. i can see why if i wouldent really die. cuting my wrist would be a way to escape the world and give me something els to think on. i thougth school would help. but now im just miserable with work and not wanting to do it. i screwed up... i know i did... in more than one way, theres no way to fix it so i get to be miserable. Now i feel slightly toyed with... at least she smiles....
"so cut my wrists and black my eyes. so I can fall a sleep to night. Because you kill me.. you know you do you kill me well. you never stop untill my final breath is gone." emo
Verin · Sat Aug 26, 2006 @ 09:30am · 1 Comments |