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by Heart_Broken23 Dec 30, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The days go on so long And the weeks creep slowly by. And every day I try to think Of ways that I could die It seems like all I do Is let the people I love down I try to do the right thing But justice is not found I wish for once my parents would be proud of things I did But every time they look down on me and don't realize I'm just a kid I try so hard to prove people wrong but its like I can't do that I've tried for way too long Most people don't see my life the way that I do But then again, they've never spent a day in my shoe They critize me and tell me my life's great how can they see so much love when all I feel is hate? Nobody knows the trouble I face And everday I pray to get out of this place Life is just too hard and I can't take it anymore I'm going to run away And leave the key to my door