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i'm holding my last breath. Wishing it would go away. No one cares if I kill myself. I have no friends and my boyfriend... Well... we don't talk anymore... The beatings I receive are nothing compared to what my heart is doing. Why can't anyone understand? I'm on my last breath. Wishing it would fade away forever, and never return. Please dear Lord, kill me now, so all my suffering will end. Or else I'll do it for you...

Naomi.



((I won't this two years ago. I was really depressed at the time. Which is when I usually write... Anyone, none of this is true now. :3))