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That Trendy Dead Fish (trendy_deadfish) wrote,
@ 2003-06-07 11:52:00
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    Current mood: depressed
    Current music:Anders

    I feel incredibly depressed right now. I hate summer time. It makes me sad to see everyone in there little clothes that i will never fit into. I just want it to be cold so i can cover myself up. I am a fucking discusting cow. If i wear short sleeves my mom will see my scars, if i wear short pants she will see my scars....I just want to hide in a hole untill i get un-fat and untill my scars go away. I counted them today, i have 11 now.. The more i burn myself the more i look at myself and think that no one wants a girl covered in scars and then i just get sad and do it again. I'm so afraid that Vi will see more than he already has and not want to be with me anymore. I took some pills the other day too. I never do shit like that. Paul and I pinky promised eachother that we would never do that anymore. I think we aren't going to smoke anymore either. He is such a good friend, I'm glad that i found a guy that will be my friend and not try to get into my pants.

    My long song

    My heart is an open wound
    But i still give it freely to you
    to do with whatever you please
    Cancel this confessional
    The words come too slowly now
    And I'm blindly bleeding more
    And missing you too much tonight
    In the memories of what we were
    So i stumble down this basement flight
    Go to bed turn out the godamn light
    These bitter white pills do nothing for me
    Being depressed comes so easily
    Clearly confessed my sin in a way
    If i asked you would you promise to stay?
    Don't say goodbye
    Don't say goodnight
    Just go to bed
    forget this life
    Requiem of you and me
    The sun finished anthem has crumbled to peices
    Left surely to die
    So cancel this confessional
    And I'm blindly falling apart
    And I wonder how you're making out
    Wondering if you're making out
    I can't sleep
    I can't think
    I'm afraid to even blink
    So I'll see you at the funeral
    Once you were something beautiful
    But the beauty falls and turns to black
    And these memories seem so cruel



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