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by MissMana Mar 7, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm trapped i can't escape i look at myself and i know it's to late I can't cry and I've lost my heart life isn't the kind of game you can just press restart I'm scared of myself for what i have become no one can hurt me now because I've turned numb life threw me in a whole covered me in dirt it's like I'm the game and to win i have to hurt it wouldn't be so bad if i had someone there maybe then life's game wouldn't be so unfair no one can stay they can't deal with me jut because when they cry i don't show any sympathy I've been hurt to much to show anyone trust to show someone i care so leave, if you must I'm a hypocrite to myself wanting everyone to go away and then the next minute wanting them to stay my walls are made of bricks so no one can get in now I'm facing life alone me or life, who's going to win?