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by †Cemetary†Whisper†Apr 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Why can't I be pretty? I wouldn't have to be this thing again, I'm a creature in this world, I wish the phone would ring. I sit alone, Waiting for the day, I will escape my reality, After the next may. I love to dream, Because it's better than reality, I can dream things that aren't possible, In my reality. I was happy for a moment today, For the guy that I love, Gave me a hug, After that I was flying on the wings of a dove. For when I see him, I am happy but also sad, Because I know I could never, Be with him oh it's so sad. So I will carve the words that give, Me pain into my skin, It'll say "Ugly and Fat", I'll use a pin. I'll wait until the next day, When I feel this pain again, Which shouldn't be to long, I will wait until the time comes again.