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by Momentary Relapse May 16, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I am dead, cold and numb Feeling so bad, hurt, dumb Never understanding why My eyes are open wide and staring Everyone looking no one caring Thousands of tears to cry Not wearing black anymore Because I shed my outer core No longer wanting to die Smiling freely no longer in pain These tears no longer stain Not needing wings to fly I’ve been given another chance To laugh and play and dance Gone are all the tears I know I’ll bleed to death Another gasp my last breath Enough words have been said My eyes will glaze and no longer see I know what they see when they see me Lost the sight filmed in red Gone is my simple black attire Never again called a liar The despair has been shed My face breaking into a smile No more tears falling on tile No longer wanting to be dead I have another chance to live To once again receive and give Gone are all my fears