by Iyla Jul 26, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Every night, they whisper to me |
thats sad....*sniffs*...deep..very deep |
by Shantell
The last time my sister heard voices she set fire to her bed. Don't give into the voices your life is much more valuable. Just look at your poems. They are beautiful. And any voice says they are not, that voice is a lie. Thank you for sharing this. Feel free to read my poem All of Me. |