My way dosnt mean the right way... most of the time my way is the rony way, becaues of the way I deal with things. My way means the knife that no one knows you have hiden in the back of your dreser. ...
My way means every night crying yourself silently to sleep so no one hears your sobes. ...
My way means that even if wanted to stop i coldent, beacuse no mater how much I try........
my depreshun brings me back to the same knife, the same sobs, the same everything. I CANT DO THIS ENY MORE I GIVE UP ON EVEYTHING, ON YOU,ON LIFE, ............ I GIVE UP ON ME.
