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by Debra Dec 26, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I close my eyes And remember back To last night When my razor attacked For so long It had stopped But started again in the split second That my guard was dropped I broke a promise I broke the trust But inside It felt like a must With each drop of blood That I shed I felt happy again Even though that’s what you dread Just close your eyes And pretend it’s not true Just imagine That the blood is still in my veins and blue