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by Alicen Feb 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Come hear me cry behind closed doors is where i hide when i say everythings alright, its just a lie come feel my pain its the one thing you cant escape through cuttin or crying I just cant get away come read the scars along my wrist i made them all last night i was depressed and shit i didnt want to live on come watch me die it will be fun alone in a room just me and a gun watch me be placed 6 feet down me with my smile you with your frown...