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by marilyn marti Nov 16, 2003 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This pain is cutting me deeper than any used up knife the ground is getting steeper and this is not what I call life crying is not an option this is only a game this is the full caption uncontrollable rage looking at these pictures and smiles is all i see nothings getting better blood is all i bleed and here goes another day and i know just what it will bring i havent found my way these words are starting to sting all this time ive been losing and tomorrow will be much more bad i dont got time for choosing cuz ive lost what i never had. pleasse rate-its not much of a poem-so it doesnt matter-im just writing straight forward how i feel thanks anyway