Would any one really care,
If I really died?
People don't know how many times I cut my self and cried.
Or, wanted to shoot myself with a gun.
I already wrote my good bye notes.
And told the depression it won.
Although, yet my decission is not clear.
Is there something good waiting for me in the future?
I'm just not sure if I'm worth any ones time any more.
I just want to walk into deaths door.
Don't be sad if I do.
Just remeber, I'll always love you....
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Not a very good poem, Just thought I would share my mood. Don't be concerned about any thing any one. I think I'm alright. It dosn't matterany ways.
