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by Brittany Klein Sep 13, 2018 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
July 21, 2017 Here we go again Here comes the pain The stress is killing me Maybe I'll hit a vein. I thought I was over this No more did I say But with times like this How do I look the other way. I have so much pain Hidden deep inside The buildup is overflowing This time I can not hide. It started with a scratch Then harder each time Is it wrong for me to say I felt better with every line. The red marks are showing The blood is spilling out When do I stop When can I shout. How can I stop this emotional pain When the physical pain feels so good Do I even remember how I quit How did I get so misunderstood. Tell me this is not the end Tell me I can come back from this Maybe I should leave now It’s not like I will be missed. Every place I go I screw up everything I am never good enough And happiness I cannot bring. So here I go using my blood With one last note to write “I’m sorry” is all I could get Let this pain end here tonight.