Lately, I have missed someone everyday these past two weeks. And let me tell you it hurts so much. When i had to leave one day i got so mad i didn't even say goodbye. I got my stuff out of their car and left. I was so furious!
cry

My "Friend" (a poem on a personal struggle with self-mutilation"
the first friend i made i have up to someone
now i realize i can make many more
anything with a sharp edge smiles at me
has me sitting on my bed or sitting on my floor
gripping its handle
pressing against my skin
scraping it back and forth
cutting again and again

SELF-MUTILATION IS A CRY FOR HELP
http://www.downelink.com/member/photo.aspx?id=204067&photoid=204067_6331...
THIS PICTURE MADE ME FEEL OFFENDED
THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO STRUGGLE ALL THEIR LIVES WITH THIS PROBLEM
PEOPLE WHO FEEL THEY HAVE NO WORTH
AND FOR SOMEONE TO BROADCAST IT ON DOWNELINK
LIKE ITS A NEW FASHION STATEMENT HURTS MY SOUL

Where Did Our Tears Go?
"
Why don't the newscasters cry when they read about people who die?
At least they could be decent enough to put just a tear in their eyes"- Jack Johnson



