Hi, im Chey(: Err, i dunno what else ta say soo.. Buh byee(:
I Love You Each time i see your face i die a little inside. I wana die and make the pain go away. I always wana be next to you but it hurts. I love you.
I'm Free. I take my scissors and slice my wrists. I watch the blood trickle down. Stinging pain hits; It feels good. I start to slice my arms and legs as well. Laying on my bed i notice my pillow is red. My head is pounding my vision is blurry. Im losing consiousness. It hurts. So i take my sissors, at the last second, and slit my throat right there. Im down in hell now, i like it here u see. I feel better then when i was on Earth. No more judgment and no more beatings. Im free.
