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by Lost Girl Mar 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I don’t want to tell you All these messed up thoughts But still I spill my feelings As I think of all the taunts I don’t know if they’re aimed at me Or if they’re designed to sting I cry more lonely tears As through my heart they ring I won’t be beaten anymore As I’m already so down I’m suffocating, dying, giving up Stuck alone in this ghost town I can’t admit to you If you can’t already see Just how much this denial Is slowly killing me I don’t want to tell you So I’ll keep it all locked inside The place that I go now Is to my blade, in which I can confide
by Red Charm
good poem
by katie!
I worry about you, you can always msn me... better to get it out... well done