tears

dec 22,2007

the night i tried to survive but it wasnt enough.Everyone hated me for who i am,for what i am.I dot know what seemed to be wrong.I admit i did have all the but not with the intentions.Nobody tries to listen and understand.Feeling the emptyness the loosing grip i had the night i nearly died...taking the pain through bleeding gives me joy...was the only way i made it till the end that i still manage to take th risk and stay alive.Evryone would not care or no one would not care of my presence for they wanted me to be gone..till the end still waitig the time someone would listen to me ...