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by Keili Nov 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She smokes and has a drink She suspects what he thinks of me She doesn't care.. I smoke and I drink I know what he thinks of me I don't care. She goes through everyday pretending to not hear She knows what he says to me She doesn't care I try to be the best I can be but I hear what he says to me and I do care. She turns her head away She sees what he does to me She doesn't care. I cry and I sway I feel what he does to me I try not to care. She laughs and cheats She watches him hurt me For her daughter, she doesn't even care. I'm so engulfed in the angry heats I feel him hurt me But I don't care Because never again will I feel.