• every morning I wake. my heart starts too ache. every moment awake, but i'm always so late.i dont have emotions, and know...i'm still all alone.with no one too help me, but no one would help me anyway

    and also

    I look in the mirror and i dont even know what im looking at.i stand alone as I stare into the face of nothing. hoping it will never have too happen.the clock strikes three and before I could blink...i had the knife through my heart, but there was no blood.