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by Becky Feb 26, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The minutes fly by as i am standing still you words soar past my ear as if I'm on the outside looking in i am standing still in the center of it all as though I'm not really here watching as your life goes on i hear you calling my name but it's as if it's from afar i ignore it as though it was never said i missed my chance i didn't want to hear the things you had to say for they always bring pain to my already broken world I'm getting use to the pain and the hurt all around constantly fogging my vision and flooding my heart I'm living with the pain and watching it slow my world as if I'm standing still as the day passes by