potatoman7

I sit in my room As the rain pores As I start to get this Depressed feeling full of, Guilt, confusion and sadness, The tears running down my cheeks My boredom doesn’t help, Ass my mind flickers to you and bad memories All the time, I start to feel weak, As my hand reaches for The cold blade, As I start to bring it to my wrist………… I might of killed myself that night If I wasn’t thinking of Your warmth smile Please stay here for me That way ill always be safe, Safe from myself!