by taylor Apr 3, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
There is a girl who can not speak her memories of tears run down her cheek. she sees happy lives pass her by wishing that was her and she begins to cry she wonders why she has to live her life she closes her dark eyes and says she wishes to die. why am i me why cant any one see that that i am laying here on my hands and knees she lets out a scream why cant i have a dream a dream of hope and fun one were she is not in a corner rolled up in a bun. she cant take it any more she is on the floor she takes a knife she cries there go's my life.. and there i go I'm gonna die. i wish i didn't have to live this lie....I'm sorry but Good bye.... |