Don'T Know

I don't know why I cut myself,
God, Give me a sign or help
I won't cry I'll be fine,
I'll take my last breath
Push it out my chest
Till there's nothing left

i do not know?

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Laurie Ginn

December 3, 2008 at 11:25 AM

Totally peachy! It's cold, it's gray but you can always find something to be happy about if you look. God is good Ms. Alexz. I just made it to my son's school and back in 10 minutes,,,go God! see ya lovey

Samantha Watts

December 3, 2008 at 7:12 AM

around seven justin was hit by a van going 45 mph. he has internal bleeding in his brain and is being transfered to university hospital for brain surgery. plz everone please pray and hope he is ok. everyone who cares please repost this. this is no joke. we are praying for you justin....be strong...

Samantha Watts

December 2, 2008 at 4:58 PM

??????

Samantha Watts

December 2, 2008 at 4:50 PM

FRICK OMG YOU GOT TO SEE Him

Samantha Watts

December 2, 2008 at 4:47 PM

OMG "A" IS EXTREMLY HOT!

Fritz Purdum

December 2, 2008 at 3:45 PM

Strong and distrubing-we all have to find ways to cope, we all need help to heal. Keep writing but not with blood. Fritz

John Loving Iii

December 2, 2008 at 12:10 PM

why not instead of cuting you might try dusting. say every time you got the urge to cut you just grab a rag and go through the house. your parents will be shocked and would never find out what was going on and you'll sweep some of the guilt away. try it, for just one day. john