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by Tracy Jul 27, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I look in the mirror and i see a demand i cant face down the face that chases away the truth the eyes that flow, causing me to drown A beautiful disaster its like i cant breath the thing looking back at me is a monster imperfections crawling threw the cracks A perfect world crumbles down a broken body barley alive gasping for the poisoned air she wont survive This is what i see a mangles soul an invisible heart alone, for no one to console This is what i hear silent screams angry memories the shatter of broken dreams Never enough but to much to take never to be seen as my world starts to break