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by penny Dec 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
It was a dark and lonely place The pain was marked on my face At night I couldn't get to sleep Yet in the day all I did was weep My loneliness was all around My feelings I had found The day came when I could take no more I wanted a quick exit out of the door Dozens of pills I so easily took I walked onto a bridge but could only look Eventually a kind man rescued me Of course I ended up in casualty At the time I believed I couldn't go on I didn't realize I could be strong I thought I was worthless and no good I didn't think anyone understood Now three months on my futures bright No more nightmares in the night Life will never be perfect that is true But I can be happy in what I do