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by tamsin Jan 30, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A sick feeling in my stomach a beat pounding through my head my hearts been torn to pieces inside I'm nearly dead you can't have wealth if Ur not alive nor love if you are dead you can't be pretty when rotten when surrounded by puddles of red i want to do something about it i know they wouldn't care i wish it could all be over it could, but i dint dare there are people that love me but they're too far away they cant hear me or see me where i am life is Grey no one here can make me happy they just don't want to know they don't want to get involved and emotion they wont show the only people who can help me are the only ones i love but I'm not allowed to talk to them i need help from up above you tell me it'll be OK and things will son be fine but i cant stop this crying and for your love i pine when you think it cant get worse and something just has to go right she comes along and spoils it all turning all your hope to spite I'll soon be back and loved again I've just got to carry on you're my light when life is dark making sure my fears are gone you'll help me thru my heartache and make sure i don't cry just talking makes it good again you give me wings to fly your always there when i need you but why I'll never know bit I'm grateful for the help u give and for the love you show