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by John Oct 23, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My hate causes my tears All reality is all my fears My life is destroyed My death is being deployed The feelings I have are very rare I feel as if no one is being fair The control is only an illusion Trying to contain is only pollution My mind is bound on destruction For this I must pay through repercussion I don’t know why I have this life To destroy others with this knife Slice open a closed healed scar I have not healed mentally, not by far I must continue this physical pain To keep me alive and going sane You have no clue what I`ve done Instead of facing my problems I run I don’t care to face the insanity So I lie and choose profanity I will never trust another living soul Feelings are dried and taking the toll Don’t ask for me to explain I will drag you into this to contain