(not EdxLaf this is on my life)
I walked into my room and sat down both my backpack and purse. It had been a long night and day. i went to stay with bekah and had gone to a concert. I had fun. But I wondered. Theres been this set on my mind. and its driving me wild. I wish i could tell you. but thats not possible. I don't wnat to scare you. I don't want you to hate me. I can't help it.... I sit on my bed. I feel so bad. so depressed. while your away i can't seem to fine a reason to stay alive. So i look around. I have no knife. Instead of bleeding, i cry on the inside. why does this have to happen. I don't know. but always i'll stand her and i'll wait on you. till the day i die. i'll be here. waiting. please return to me.
Edward01120 · Sun Jun 18, 2006 @ 12:37am · 0 Comments |