http://slow.writerscafe.org/christaindeath14 The original writings of author christaindeathbitch en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776075829 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I get laughed at.I think...What if i die? what if i was gone?Forever.F**k this all.F**k my life.I dont care no more.I need to be gone.Everyone will be happy,if i kill myself with this bullet.F**k this...A stomach full of pills didnt work again,have to find new ways to die....</3fuck my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christaindeath14/1094985/ Im dealing with this kinda depression..I walk through the halls of school,everywhere i turn,theres always somebody,laughing at me.For being me.The goth chick I am.I cant wait to go home,sprawl on my bed,with the bloodstained razor in hand.I press the chilly metal against my skin.And slice...I slice,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christaindeath14/1094984/ I sit here in this tunnel,screaming.I rock back and forth.I hear these voices.They're calling my name.I dont know what to think,no more.Someone please help me.,These demons just wont go away.....<3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/christaindeath14/1094054/