by tashhh Apr 9, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I've fallen for the last time, and there's no point in getting up. I'm tired of pretending I don't care, cause that's what you want. Why don't you understand, you're my best friend. But now it's all over. I've finally given up. I'm laying on this cold, hard floor. Sick of trying to be what you want. |