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by BloodyBrokenAngel Jun 15, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I feel as if I'm alone With no one here to care I have no one to turn to When I feel life isn't going fair I've always resorted to cutting When I really felt down It made me feel better Pick myself up off the ground Then they took it away from me And made me feel so sad The only thing that kept me alive They took away, told me I was bad Then I started writing poetry As another way of escape I have to keep it a secret They can't know there's more they can take Then I found you here A little geeky, a little cute I really fell in love I thought that it was true Then you found out my secret My cutting never stopped You hated me for it So, my heart, you dropped Now I have been threatened No more use of the blade I wonder if the memories Or the scars will fade But I can no longer get close I'll only get taken away So stop trying to get back to me I know you will not stay