by Sara Sep 4, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I don't think you ever noticed the horror and pain lying behind those bright blue eyes. she held her head high for so long waiting for the light at the end of the tunnel to miraciously turn on. the light hasn't came on yet and her head is now bowed. she doesn't know what to do or why the light fails to turn on. she doesn't know how she feels. she's confused. sad. lonely. into her heart and behind her eyes lies the truth of a very unhappy person. to the world she is strong, brave, ready for anything...but to herself standing in front of the mirror she is weak, afraid, and more scared than ever. |
by Rachael
nice poem.. reminds me of myself |