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And you pray everyday for the pain to go away but it never did ♥


Friday, May 25, 2012

I wonder if it's funny to you guys, to see someone slip into depression yknow? It must be.

'Two faced slut, bitch, mind fucking bitch, slut'
Every name you've called me, a cut will be made.

Bottom 30%. I should just die, then I'd stop being sucha fucking failure.

Position 27? Oh. Okay. Cool.

I hate it. I hate feeling like this. Fuckmylife. I should just fuck off from this world.

I don't know. I'm dying. I feel like I'm drowning.. I can't breathe. I'm sorry, but one day, soon, I'll say goodbye to this world. I wonder when that day will come.

Maybe one day, I'd be in that much pain to take my life. I'm sorry.. When that day comes, I'll make everyone I love hates me. Then I'd be able to leave easily. Then they'd accept the fact I'm leaving better.

I've to cherish all my memories now..

I can't deny it, but I know you'd be the one who can save me.

Hahaha. I can imagine my death. I can.... When that day comes, will be the day I stop fighting this fucking war inside of me.

I'll be brave. I'll be strong. I'll not give up. I hope I can...

You guys wish I won't cut. But please, help me wish I'd have the strength to live on.

It's okay, I'll be okay. I'll be..

You must believe in yourself.

Things I want people to know if I ever die. Please, let 'em know if anything happens to me, okay? I'm gna write a letter to someone everyday. A different person. (:









They say they wouldn't leave
But they still did


Cheryl Baby'Piglet ♥

Don't underestimate the amount of pain someone must be in to drag a blade across their skin
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal
Love leaves a memory no one can steal

13March2013