I'm tired
and I'm hurt.
I can feel the tear in my heart
spreading farther
...
Sick of living
Sick of pain
Sick of rejection
Sick of humanity
...
I cry silently inside
But you don't care.
You never do.
You enjoy my tears,
...
I can't keep doing this to myself,
the stress will kill me.
I have to stop
my knife.
...
Sick of being alone
even when I'm surronded by people.
I'm crying
but no one cares.
...
Writing,
depression setting in
but I can't stop.
Halfway through
...
I woke up one day,
and knew something was wrong.
Like something was missing.
I got up and looked down at my stolen boxers and guy shirt.
...
Kelsey I gave up on him
a long time ago.
He just hurt
too much.
...
I wish things
would just go back
to the way they were.
Before her
...
The life of an emo...
Can anyone other than one of us understand our pain?
Our need of secrecy?
Sometimes,
...