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by BlackBrokenWings Apr 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I bottle all the tears inside like i never had anything to hide my heart is shallow, empty, and black from all the knives stabbing my back all these nights i stay up and cry wishing that someday i'd die my memories fade they never last i try hard not to remember my past my body's now emotionless my soul is gone, i'm in a mess i'm suffocating in this air but now i know nobody will care