• Life is a pointless thing, one day you are born in to this world without even being asked. As a baby your parents love and care for you, but as you grow and get older they split, and love you less each day. All though people don't understand why you wish to die or hate life with a passion, it doesn't matter for one day you may succeed in killing yourself, and will no longer be apart of this world. There will always be people trying to change you but, all you can do is walk away, and as they ask Why? or Whats wrong? the anger bottles up inside you untill one day you can't stand it. You where the sleeves to hide the scares, for each night a blade digs deeper and deeper into your wrist, people call you crazy, messed up and perhaps emo but they will never understand....never

    Everyday you are forced a smile on your face as you walk out the door, but sometimes it is to painful for you have not felt the feeling "happy" for so long. People say they care about you, but you know they don't give a ******** so why bother. There is no worse pain then having a family member hate you so much, that they wont even look at you. You go through life with some kind of hero or role model, but what you don't know is they are a fake, weather it is your mom or dad, or at least they were for me. There would be no better joy then a knife at your throat or a rope around your neck. One day you will not return, as in earth, and is in hell...