by DyingWithin Dec 10, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Now I lay me down to sleep, with razor-blade and wrists cut deep. Tears that flow never stop, so in relief it's pills I pop. Someone help me while I cry, stop the bleeding before I die. Make the room stop spinning too, the last words I speak are all about you. |
by DyingWithin
I'm not so depressed as I lead on to be. Medications help. ;o; |
by DyingWithin
=) Thanks you guys. I adored this one too alot, but mom didn't really care for it. |
by **Stacy**
This is really good and deep. hope u're ok |
by Becky
Wow this is really shrot but so amazingly good like i love it lol im meger jealous, i liked how like it sounded like a prayer and like yea wow i lvoe ti lol |