you cut, you scream, you do everything you shouldn't and yet you know. You think cutting will take away the pain inside. You think screaming will help you live. None of this is true. You cut to see if your alive. You scream because your mad, and you think all this will help you. well then your pretty sad.
All the pain I fear in life is coming. I don't think I can out run it. It has gotten me. I can not survive. I grab the gun....I hold it in my hand.... You take it always and say "we will survive together" As I look up at you, you are crying cause you realized I've been dying. Then I am realizing the pain is not the pain I thought I was. T
the blood. the taste. the death. the gore.
I cant stop thinking about it all. I think I'm changing.
I think I'm gone. I need my sister to help me through it all.
I can feel it. Feel it all. I'm getting stronger.
so leave me alone. You want to die? You want to go?
I cant help but rip out your thought heart and organs.
I can taste it all. The blood. and the got.
the taste of blood from an innocent little girl.
the gore of what I have done
I could have done better. I could have killed them all.
in the end it's all right cause I killed them all.
Because I killed them all in the most goriest ways.
I CAN NOT TAKE IT ANY MORE by halloween4ever66, literature
Literature
I CAN NOT TAKE IT ANY MORE
I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There is no hope for me in this cruel world....
No one likes me.....
I'm giving up on life...... my life.....
I ask people to help me.......
They never do.......
scene no one cares......
I'm just goanna die.....die....and make every one happy....
They wont have to deal with me......
me being depressed....and always wanting to cut myself.....
no one cares about me...
as much as I care about them......
I'll just do what every one wants me to do........
make them all happy.....
I'm going to kill myself.....
*puts gun to my head and pulls the trigger*
I can only see the darkness that surrounds me.
there is no light in my life.
I don't see the point in my life.......I never have.
all I can feel is pain.
the pain that is inside of me.
all I hear are lies..
dose any one love me?
can anyone see the real me?
do I have any happiness in side of me?
well I ever be happy??
I feel so alone, so tired, so broken.
Is there anyone that can help me?
Why didn't he want me?
What was it about me that made him not want me?
I was only a baby.
He never met me.
He never has met me.
So why is it i feel like it's all my fault?
Why do i want to die?
I sit hear and think what was so bad about me?
My eyes are red from all the crying.
Crying over something I had no control over, but yet i still feel it's my fault.
I don't know you or know what you look like.
If your dead or alive, and if you ever wonder about me?!
Why havent you tired to contact me?
Why am I left to find all this out?
Just think if I m
I feel so alone, so tired, so broken.
Is there anyone that can help me?
Why didn't he want me?
What was it about me that made him not want me?
I was only a baby.
He never met me.
He never has met me.
So why is it i feel like it's all my fault?
Why do i want to die?
I sit hear and think what was so bad about me?
My eyes are red from all the crying.
Crying over something I had no control over, but yet i still feel it's my fault.
I don't know you or know what you look like.
If your dead or alive, and if you ever wonder about me?!
Why havent you tired to contact me?
Why am I left to find all this out?
Just think if I m
I can only see the darkness that surrounds me.
there is no light in my life.
I don't see the point in my life.......I never have.
all I can feel is pain.
the pain that is inside of me.
all I hear are lies..
dose any one love me?
can anyone see the real me?
do I have any happiness in side of me?
well I ever be happy??
I CAN NOT TAKE IT ANY MORE by halloween4ever66, literature
Literature
I CAN NOT TAKE IT ANY MORE
I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There is no hope for me in this cruel world....
No one likes me.....
I'm giving up on life...... my life.....
I ask people to help me.......
They never do.......
scene no one cares......
I'm just goanna die.....die....and make every one happy....
They wont have to deal with me......
me being depressed....and always wanting to cut myself.....
no one cares about me...
as much as I care about them......
I'll just do what every one wants me to do........
make them all happy.....
I'm going to kill myself.....
*puts gun to my head and pulls the trigger*
the blood. the taste. the death. the gore.
I cant stop thinking about it all. I think I'm changing.
I think I'm gone. I need my sister to help me through it all.
I can feel it. Feel it all. I'm getting stronger.
so leave me alone. You want to die? You want to go?
I cant help but rip out your thought heart and organs.
I can taste it all. The blood. and the got.
the taste of blood from an innocent little girl.
the gore of what I have done
I could have done better. I could have killed them all.
in the end it's all right cause I killed them all.
Because I killed them all in the most goriest ways.
you cut, you scream, you do everything you shouldn't and yet you know. You think cutting will take away the pain inside. You think screaming will help you live. None of this is true. You cut to see if your alive. You scream because your mad, and you think all this will help you. well then your pretty sad.
All the pain I fear in life is coming. I don't think I can out run it. It has gotten me. I can not survive. I grab the gun....I hold it in my hand.... You take it always and say "we will survive together" As I look up at you, you are crying cause you realized I've been dying. Then I am realizing the pain is not the pain I thought I was. T
I feel so alone, so tired, so broken.
Is there anyone that can help me?
Why didn't he want me?
What was it about me that made him not want me?
I was only a baby.
He never met me.
He never has met me.
So why is it i feel like it's all my fault?
Why do i want to die?
I sit hear and think what was so bad about me?
My eyes are red from all the crying.
Crying over something I had no control over, but yet i still feel it's my fault.
I don't know you or know what you look like.
If your dead or alive, and if you ever wonder about me?!
Why havent you tired to contact me?
Why am I left to find all this out?
Just think if I m
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