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by Lithium Jan 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Just another day, that I have to face alone, Just another day, that I go to school and cry, Just another day, that he doesn’t call my phone, Just another day, I ask myself why? Why am I here? Why do I put up with this? I have only so much fear, And only one wish, I wish that I was willing, And not crying, Instead I am killing, And possibly even dying, Then I realize, This is the first day, of the rest of my life.© Samantha Jayne Reed Wrote on June 20th, 2004