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by Yakari Gabriel May 15, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You walk through that door, Like satan on fire without reason,without cause. for I know, I've done what I was supposed to. I can read the anger in your eyes.. You look at me in a ferocious way. As if I've touched something sacred to you. words find their way to your mouth.. by skipping your brain and I feel them hit like enormous rocks against my soul. I feel them sting and bruise me... Now its not just you, one car,two cars they are here too. How cliche, you all collide you all agree There is definitely something against me. it hurts..it does. yet I stick up my pride. Oh, How I dream of laughter and family barbecues how I long for that pure utter unconditional kindness that only those who have the same blood running through their veins can give.. How I wish I was enough.. You all leave and I'm left alone with tears running all the way to my collar bone. How come you want me to shine like the sun when you've always been the cloud keeping me from doing so.