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by Jenna Rose Kat Mar 8, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I swear it's just a mask, The way I can smile, Can you really help me? I promise it's worthwhile. And all the times I laugh, Memories of what should have been, But only pain meets my heart, When will this finally end? They say I'm safe, But I got a weapon to my head, Will they know what's inside? Will they know what's been said? All my life I've been searching, Looking out to find happiness, But I never found much of it, Only what I call temporary bliss. And no one helps me, Because my mask hides my tears, And no one cares, Because I never show my fears.