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by ♥~SªήdѪ~♥ Apr 28, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
When you don't ask me what's wrong You just prove that you don't know me You can't see it in my eyes that I am hurt When complete strangers can see I'm hurting You can't see whats right in front of your face I guess I've been believing a lie My whole frickin life My friends say that maybe I like being depressed But I don't They don't know me they don't know me inside and out They think they help When the say it's not important Well it's important to me No matter what they say Or try to make me believe I'll never believe anyone again It only causes pain Believing someone did this to me It make me think of suicide It makes my cut It makes me hurt And with every drop of blood I shed A part of my soul drops with it...