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by Irene Feb 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
It is afternoon there is a lot of fog there is no moon a mourn again coming from a dog I sit next to the window another day without you I'm dressed up like a widow I can't help thinking about you I'm glad it's raining now cause it matches with my mood I don't know why, I don't know how but sometime now, I'm not feeling good another raindrop hiding my own tears since now you're gone I can't fight my fears the shadow's near it's overhead it's coming here along with the air it's suffocating my mind it's awaking my worst fears making my eyes blind prickling my face with tears but not too long before too late I hold on to myself I won't let my bad fate keep forcing me to melt a new day has come the clouds have gone it so came out of hand my hopes are strong
by Marvellous
..very positive conclusion here. More grease..