by Derek Dec 15, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Ever since the day you refused to go out with me ive been crying inside. It felt like someone jabbed me with a knife and i can feel the blood leaking from my heart from the wounds you left me with. |
by Unloved ♥
nice poem, but not to be mean, at all, but isn't that a little dramatic? Well anyways I guess thats the way you right..obviously..so um nice job, and keep writing man |