Problems with Life/Emos and Goths discussion
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Every one bites the dust! *music is my sole*
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May 07, 2011 02:39PM

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I'd tell my secrets, mainly...and tell the people I love that I love them...

I'd send an email to all my friends or a txt to them and say to plz not forward or something and say I love them and will miss them. That's all though. I'd spend a day with my best friends and make it worth it and say goodbye to their face.
Then to my family I would write something to all my family members and tell them I love them and will miss them and they mean the world to me and MUCH more...but i could never go through with suicide



I'd say,
'I want to go, into the world above me. leave me be. let me go. don't tell any one, don't let them know.'
'I want to go, into the world above me. leave me be. let me go. don't tell any one, don't let them know.'

So when I went to the top of the building and looked down at the drop, I chickened out, scurried back to my room and tore the note to pieces. Not because I was willing to claw my way up or I'd found a stupid nugget of hope but because I was too chicken to kill myself. But I guess it was my subconscious that didn't let me because it knew the act was pointless when there were people who still loved me... I didn't realize it at the time but looking back now that's what it was...
The fact that people are in this discussion means they still got hope... I mean we live sheltered lives with no idea of how other kids lives are pure hell eg afghanistan, sierra leone, brazil... I never told my mom about my incident but later she told me how her parents used to beat her (she's from chinese descent, last daughter in a line of 8 kids - they were pretty heavy on sexism in her time) and how she's emerged a stronger person... right now i'm regressing back into a despair so I just have to think about what she went through to flog some perspective& sense into myself. it doesn't always have an effect because it's not an experience but hearsay... but it helps, it clears my head for a few days at least. maybe u gotta grab onto something and think of it with love to pull yourself from despair...
oh GOD this sounds like a rambling therapy speech. heh, just my two cents. take it or leave it.

but honestly im a hypocrite, because sometimes i want them to feel that pain and isnt that just sad and selfish...

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Top that, love




The music that used to help me cope...
The music that used to stop me from cutting...



And when it does,who knows what could happen.
Not many will be able to understand what I'm saying...But those who do know what I mean.



My amazing boyfriend, Steven. My best friend Olivia. My mother. My psychologist Connie. So many other people too!!!!
Rana, destroyer of worlds! wrote: "Just wondering, what would everyones last words be if they were dying, killed themselves or just were about to die?
Hard question...
And who would u say them to?"
I bought a book about this subject after reading Looking for Alaska. Its the last words of many famous people. You might like it.
Looking for Alaska
Hard question...
And who would u say them to?"
I bought a book about this subject after reading Looking for Alaska. Its the last words of many famous people. You might like it.
Looking for Alaska

"If I could go back and change what happened in my life... I'm not sure I would. I made mistakes, yeah, but so have you."