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by Mister 47 Aug 7, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sometimes , i sit by the window on the balcony thinking how my life has turned to be i am feeling like the world spinning in reverse memories passing through my mind and dispersehow i wanted things, in my mind they appear i wanted this , i wanted that , never wanted fear i look at what i am and nothing, i am SO hollow no feeling inside , no hope to follow i want to close my eyes and hope to die inside, i know, this feeling is not a lie to die , i want just to do something crazy but to my luck , i am too lazy!