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by jess Jul 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I want to tell you, how i feel, but somehow, it doesn't seem real. i don't no how to start, with what i want to say, so I'm trying to write this poem, sitting here today. then you might understand, why i am me, and why i treat you so bad, how i want to be free. all the stuff that's gone on, i cant cope anymore, every things to much, my heart feels sore. what he did, how dad treats me, i hope now, you are starting to see. so I'm sorry for how i am, and what i do, i hope you understand, i really need you. please comment i no it's crap but i tried