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by MikaMad15 May 18, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Here I lay waiting and knowing that there is much more. I could feel better then this. I could feel happy once more. I could feel safer then this. But I sit and stare. It feels like no body seems to care. I know my life aren't as bad. But you have to look at it in a different way. For I am always sad. No matter what people say. I hate to feel low. It hurts me so. Hold my hand baby. Tell me maybe just maybe. It shall not return. So my soul shall not burn. In a drenched blood. As I fall, I fall. With a thud... Could I not be worth any less? My soul needs a bless, a bless. Kiss me and hold me tight. Tell me its gonna be alright. I hate to bleed. Where will this lead ! Whisper. Call my name. Whisper. Call my name. Hear the drumming of the humming in my head. Lets take a breathe, a breathe to let this mend. Hold onto me. Look out the window. And see. My heart sinks so low.