poem
"i sit here and cry thinking of all the reasons why i just want to die my head hurts like hell all i hear is them yell they know it gets me pist so i take a blade and slash my wrist the blood flow will not stop i see it fall drop by drop stop the flow-do i dare? its not like my parents would care i think of what all i said more of the reason i want me dead i blast out my friends when i am depressed after that its just more stress i am sorry for how i am i hope someone will give a danm now and forever i say goodbye i love you please dont cry "
i love that poem..i really do
propz to feesh
i love that poem..i really do
propz to feesh