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by sillylittlegirl Aug 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Tonight I sit and alone I cry I'm praying to God wondering why I can't die tonight I cut maybe a little too deep there's blood flowing down my arms not the first time this week everyone is around early in the day to let everything out I have to wait until they go away tonight I cry and you walk in you asked me why and I started again I couldn't tell you about my life I'm trying to forget it and pretend it was all right tonight I sit tonight I cut tonight I cry I've had enough