I don't have much to say about myselt... I'm fourteen at the moment and I cut. My life is rather boring and depressing-- so here's a poem that may explain me lightly
I waited for you.
I stood by you.
I wanted you.
I protected you.
I listened to you.
I LOVED YOU...
but you didn't see.
You didn't stay by me.
You chose her.
You wanted her.
You protected her.
You listened to her.
You loved her.
I am invisable
Now I stand here.
Now I'm all alone.
Now she has you.
Now I'm dead...
Now you listen to me.
Now it's too late.
beautiful… I know how you feel hugs
June 29, 2011That is so beautiful
June 21, 2011Aww Hugs
June 17, 2011AWWWW!!! Hug *Hug*again*
June 15, 2011really pretty kathrina
May 18, 2011