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by k i k i Jan 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can't change what I did. Pencil markings, Trace my path. Permanent market, Highlights the lasting image. I can't change the scars. Don't match my outfit, Don't fit with my hair. I just have to live with it, Cuts, up and down. I can't alter my markings. Under pressure, It was finally released. Tension of blood, Burning internally. I can't make it right. History is behind me, No change of what I did. Regret that I have to live, With a mistake. I can't erase all wrong. Many errors, Many faults. I learnt from it, I learnt I had to shout. I can't stay how I was. I have to get help.