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by unprotected lover Jun 12, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As I hang up the phone I knew it was tonight I can't all this pain I'll rely on this knife I take a couple cuts and take a couple pills write you a little letter filled with empty tears I'll tell you of my pain and a fight I can't win a question with no answer a life filled with shame I'll tell you for hours why I coudn't cope all the pain inside about to burst my life in my hands all my stupid mistakes my filled up journal all that at stake I'm sorry I couldn't stay but I'm in a better place I don't think I could cope and live another day *yeah it blows*