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by tati Dec 10, 2003 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I look into the reflection of a stranger trying to find out what happened to her what happened to the girl that i see in the back of my mind that child smiling who is there when i close my eyes i look back into the broken peice of glass wondering what happened and why it changed so fast then a tear drops and silently hits the floor as i remember all the things that happened before i slowly close my eyes the child is there once again deep inside my mind in my world of pretend as i open my eyes to a world of lonlyness i realize the world is just a mess like the glass it forms a puzzle that will never end each little peice will be needed to make the whole again once you break it apart it will never be the same just like me the little girl broken and so changed