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by Ishari Feb 16, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I was murdered by the world Using my hands to hold the blade Their fingerprints aren't around But the did it just the same Taunting me and teasing me Telling me I wasn't write All theses years I have been left hear Fighting a loosing fight All of them after me Me to defend myself Close myself off to them But still I feel their pelts They told me I was below them Told me I should die Took away all my pride And that I couldn't cry They let people trick me Every morning to wake up Go threw the day in pain and hate And to sleep in witch I hope to never wake My entire life has been a joke People getting their amusement out of me I was sitting there doing nothing But crying inside so deep There names inside my head There hate inside my heart Handing me a knife In witch to end my life
by ~*beautiful*~||||d!$a$teR||||
Strait from the heart. amazing.