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by Four Letter Lie Jun 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I don't know how I feel. Want these endless scars to heal. To see the light would be pure bliss, This pain seems so relentless. I want to live but I want to die, All these feelings seem to build up inside. This constant running is so tiering, More and more death I'm admiring. Whatever I do you expect more, Life seems such an endless war. Yet everyday feels the same, I guess I'm the only person I can blame. I want to stop but I want to start, These emotions are ripping me apart. I can't stand this world another day, Death seems the only way.