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by JodieWatts Oct 5, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
An eternity in loneliness, A lifetime of painful dreams. I'm not like the other people, At least, so it seems. Nobody wants to know me, No one makes friends with the 'wierd'. I can't help the way they see me, I can't help the way they feel. But they don't take the time to know me, They can't look past the shell. Since that freak accident, My life's now living hell! I have no time to tell, My tragic, painful story. My mothers painful death, My brothers, very gory. My painful dreams are locked, I cannot find the key. But how does that stop me, From just being me. So here it is my story, My sad excuse for a life. Here I go into the kitchen, You gonna stop me, taking my life with this very knife?? A co-written poem. By me and my best friend, Emma McLean . please comment