by Jamey Oct 17, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I LOOK UP AND THE DARK MYSTIC WATERS THAT I HAVE CREATED SURROUND ME I CANT BREATHE AND I AM GETTING REALLY SCARED ALL I HAVE EVER WANTED WAS FOR YOU TO BE THERE, MAYBE IF I WAS A BETTER PERSON YOU WOULD SHOW YOU CARED |