Wednesday, April 23, 2008

just been depressed, just like the rest. I thought I could handle it, but all I could handle was the edge of an extremely large knife. Just what the hellly, just ask my belly. 7 deep cuts and I dont feel but nothingness.

1 comment:

Donna O'Connor said...

I hope to God this isn't true! With every plunge of the knife you stab my heart. You are blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh. If you hurt yourself then you hurt me. I love you so much.