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by Crimsonxheart Jan 3, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As I'm sitting on the stone cold floor my head resting on my knees I'm wondering if I'm meant for more no one can hear my pleas I'm crying out for something else to take away this pain I'm waiting, wishing, for someone to come and take me far away I don't know how to stop this feeling this pain that has me falling far beneath the sky I don't know how to stop this hopelessness this thing that always opens this heart to brand new wounds I fall beneath the skies I see me in your eyes And you can't really see me.. Till I stop