by SAINTS MATE Aug 7, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Hey Amber, I havent heard from you. Hey Amber, its been a while. Amber I need your help again. So Amber why havent you come. Ive been sad again Amber, very sad that I cant stand it. So Amber thats why I ask for you. So Amber let me your hand. I remember what you said to me, about those others you describe. I think they have found me too; I need you help to hide. You say that they dont like me right? And they think Im crazy too. But you right, they are trying to weaken me. Because when you're gone I cant survive. But why are they staring at me Amber. I have notice and its not fair. Im sure that they dont like me. Amber you are right. But you say its everything about me, my colour, race and height. But you're right its not me whos different. In fact, where I came from I was the same. Its this stupid foreign country, thats making me feel this way. So why am I hurting Amber? Why do I hurt myself? Look at this blood I spill for you, drink it up Amber its all for you. Look at the stains on my skin Amber. Blood, tears and pain... Hey Amber do you think they'll notice that slowly Im fading away. |