2011-01-27 17:55:21 (UTC)


Sores, sores everywhere.
At least I tried.

But he shot me down.
And insulted my brother.
Why? It hurts. My sword took a stab.
Yet I can do a group project with 5 other girls.

I don't feel like I want to live anymore. I just wanna die and be sent
to heaven. please. stop. my tears are already brimmed.