Friday, November 14, 2008

"Something Vague."

Dye the water red. Don't forget to clean up your mess.

I really want to know you're okay, because right now, I am scared that you're not.
I know how it feels to want to die. Believe me, I've been there a few times. But I also know how it feels to not know whether best friend is alive or dead or in between.
And so do you.
Don't do this to me.
I love you.



"Two pills just weren't enough. The alarm clock's going off, but you're not waking up. This isn't happening."

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