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by xX Toxic Cure Xx May 28, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I used to be able to keep it in Sealing my lips with lies Not saying anything to anyone Making sure you didn't hear my cries You couldn't see the pain within Couldn't help what you didn't know Only one thing helping with all the pain Crimson gashes on white snow Now my image is tainted Crumbling under miles of pain Tears drip down my cheeks all the time My thoughts keep driving me insane All the pain is now shown in my eyes As well as etched upon my skin Showing all of you everything Giving up like trying is a sin Ive reached the point of break Then dropped down off its peak My image so disfigured in pain Now not gentle and meek