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by tanya Jun 27, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
They think they know what I'm like and how i feel inside don't judge the way i act just because i hide. don't patronize me just stay beside me and give me your support, cant take this pressure i read that letter I'm trapped, but now I'm caught. i won't escape this i cannot face this torment and deceit drag me under and i just wonder if I'll get back on my feet. if i could be if i could see myself in a better state, where life was good, i just know i would think that this was great. now you still judge me and stand above me, looking at me with shock, didn't you hear me? i didn't warn you, but you must have heard the shot.
by melanie
I thought it was perty deep. You shouldn't have got a bad rating.
by tanya
thanks for voting on this poem..i got a bad rating..but i'm not thinking about that right now..anyway..thanks..