by hidden under lies May 26, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I sit here alone knowing your there, feeling your fingertips run down my back, hearing your voice in my ear. waking up dripping with sweat. breathing heavier whenever I'm in the dark shadows just knowing your in the shadow with me. to even think about you being there gives me the creeps. my dreams cant present themselves so it is my duty to get rid of you. life is like spinning a web, every part of the web doesn't have to be perfect it just has to be able to hold. i know i can get rid of you all i have to do is talk about it and all the things that happened and guess what? you disappear. |