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Mar 17, 2005 20:47


I hate myself I hate what i see
I see years of imperfection
I cannot look at me
Inside im broken, torn from all these fears
I cannot take it any longer
im sick of crying all my tears
I see the nothingness that has taken over my life
I step to the kitchen and take out a knife
try to save me it will be too late
too many days of anger too many nights of hate
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woah the3blindlosers March 21 2005, 23:12:49 UTC
woah that was deep... kt u really need to stop writing about urself dieing because i dont think u are atleast anytime soon... umm cheer up? or maybe that was just a cool poem or qoute u liked so u just put it on ur journal? o well

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coconutcabanna8 March 21 2005, 23:22:40 UTC
ppl make me depressed wat can i say

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