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by Kerri Feb 16, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I don't want them to know, this secret that i hide, its too dark and scary, only in myself i confide. i don't want them to know, i don't want them to feel bad, but i want them to know, that sometimes--i get really sad. i want them to know, but not to that extent, that overpowers me inside, i try and stay content. i don't want them to know, that this hurts me really bad, but i don't want them to feel sorry for me, its not their fault i'm sad. i don't want them to know, that i cry late at night, over things like i'm no good enough, i cry without a fight. i don't want them to know, i let my tears fall, but i don't hurt myself physically, i want to tell them all. i don't want them to know, that my thoughts are quite dark, i was once a burning flame of light, downgraded to a spark. they don't know i feel this way, but some day they'll see how i felt deep inside my broken heart, but ask how could it be? they say i had so many friends, i was creative and clever, i can say i even had friends, that said we're best friends forever. i don't want them to know, how i feel out of place, so i walk beside them, with a smile on my face. i don't want them to know, that i am hurt on the inside, i just let my secret out, now its in you that i confide.