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by Rad Apr 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Laying silently in my darkened room The wind blowing loudly outside rain against my window pane no sounds but my breathing. as your face flashes though my mind Tears slowly slip down my face as I realize that you cant ever love me because I am different As I lay awake thinking of how we could be together But you would never As I wasnt able to suit your needs. Blood now trickles down my arms A scar is soon to form Its on thing, then another and now, one thing left to say You are my Suicide