by A Freak May 24, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Im a screw up, plain and simple..theres no way to appologise, but i have to...there has to be a quick fix there has to...something that will make you love me, THERES NOT. The reason i love you is because you push me, you make me who i am today, and now that your gone . theres no motivation, THERES NOTHING. |
Love this poem great work |