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by nikki Sep 20, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I sit at night and wonder why i let him go if he will ever come back to me i guess I'll never know i sit at night and wonder about the tests i take this year about the pressure that I'm under i draw another tear i sit at night and wonder about my only friend she gets to me sometimes she drives me round the bend i sit at night and wonder about the people I'm forced to know why they hurt me so much why they wont leave me alone i sit at night and wonder about why my family doesn't care they treat me like I'm worthless yet they'd miss me if i weren't there i sit at night and wonder about the pain of all I've said as i watch the blood trickle down my wrist and wish that i was dead