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by SPC Ecklund Jun 7, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm sitting here far away and weak, wondering why. What is my reason for being a live and on this Earth? Is it that I'm here to fall in love and create a better life? As I sit here my mind takes me back to a time i hate to see. Here is where i should draw the line to everything. Here should be where the abuse stops and i go on. Soon, I hope things will be better and I'll be some where better. Away from all the pain I bare and all the sadness i have. Here, here is where I draw the line and go on. Here is where i start my life over and begin happiness.
by myxlittlexcut
Wow... powerful, lovely use of words thank you so much for the nice comment you left on my poem