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by S R P Mar 26, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Here I sit and stare in space my empty life of a heartbeat's pace looking for sympathy on your face I find naught but an empty daze. I sit and dwell thinking of a different lie to tell attempting to escape this hell I can't count the times I've fell. Lie after I lie I meet your face haunting me as I sleep A love I looked to keep now emptiness stares back at me. Empty dread I meet again I look and find myself to blame this torment driving me insane From the depression I tried to refrain.. Into the face of death I peer seeking release from what I fear looking for something I can hold dear, but I will never find anything here.