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by Izzie Jan 31, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Standing outside the clouds darken and the rain pours down soaking every inch of me as I stand there the cold sets in I shiver as each breeze blows all around I'm surrounded by darkness I can hear whispers of my name but the rain pours on drenching me in every drop now I stand in my world the world that no one knows here is where my emotions stand in here is where I cry outside the shadows consume me never having a chance at all breathing is my very challenge sometimes I ask, why I even try? but I guess its what I'm supposed to do wake each morning dress each day learn nothing where ever I travel but this is what I question why do I stand in the middle of a lake? a lake that drowns me in lies branches off to failure and becomes a slow puddle something that just waits smiling as I fail laughing as a crumble someday I guess I will learn the truth but until then my days are numbered my body will grow weak and I will bleed for every falter that I made