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by MistressMoonim Oct 15, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Inside my head I am perfect, And people really care. I don't fight back tears at the end of the day, I complain that my folks are unfair. Inside my mind I have everything, And everyone loves me too I don't slit my wrists every night, I always know what to do. Inside this shell I am beautiful, People tell me so, I don't drink just to ease the pain I never get that low Inside my head I am everything A girl could want to be, I get up in the morning with a smile on my face People want to be me In the real world I'm imperfect, And no one really cares I fight back tears at the end of the day, People die, thats unfair. In the real world I have nothing, And no one loves me back I slit my wrists almost every night I feel like its time to crack. In the real world I am ugly, And people tell me so, I down vodka shots just to ease the pain, I alway feel that low. In the real world I am nothing, People don't even see, I get up in the morning with tears on my face. I don't even want to be me.