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by Something Diabolical May 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I scar myself for being weak my arms cry tears of blood every night i cannot sleep my life has turned to mud I scar myself for being wrong for not being there that one last time i'm sorry for not being strong I'ts time to pay my crime I scar myself for being dead from the inside and the out rivers of shadow are turning red my fears begin to sprout I scar myself for being scared I had waited far too long The love that you and me had shared I knew where i belong I scar myself for being loved its the greatest pain to bare I scar myself for you, beloved I hope to join you there