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by beautifuldisaster Dec 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Living hell f u c k e d up emotions. living in the darkest hour of life. all the tears i shed. leave me hollow and broken. no one notices the way i seem when I'm screaming. my heart beat goes slower with each step. so all i wanna wonder is whats your problem. but i don't instead i think of me being out of this hell. the fakest thing is the smile you give. so just forget the things Ive said. the bloody trails seem to tell a story. the lies and shit never end. so when the mask is taken off will you try to come again. no longer metamorphic no longer change too much some one can face your words still scar they still burn like a blazing fire. the wounds don't heal.