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by Robert Hamilton Dec 31, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
For far too many years Have i now been alone Empty and depressed i find That now my heart has grown The walls that always surround me Echo back my every word Words that are seldom spoken Are my words that are never heard Each day i pray for some one Who will come and set me free From these chains of segregation That for far too long have bound me No companionship has become an illness For which a bitter pill i swallow A pill that never cures my loneliness Or my soul which is now hollow