My Demon
I've been oh so sad for a long time, I've almost gave up when I was sixteen years old, ahh...normal sixteen year old girls can't think of anything but boys, cars, and all the good times with there friends. And me... all I could think about was how much I wanted to kill myself, for a long time no one knew, I hid it very well--I felt my depression filling every part of me, and I just wanted to drown in it, and wish that my breathing would just stop, and the world would be free of me. I thought... Sign in to see full entry.