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by Emily Feb 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
When I'm in my room all alone. i hug my pillow so i feel loved. In the corner of my room. I draw pictures of me and you. In my closet. In the dark. I hold pictures of you my love. But with rusty scissors i cut you out. Hoping that you'll scream out loud When i look out my window. I wish i was there. Anywheres excepted for here. When I'm laying on my bed. I just pray that i was dead. But when i look at my door i think about how you'd rescue me. Even after i said those horrible things.