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by Ms Joanna Dark Apr 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I feel like I don't belong, Though I really want to stay. And I have no other choice, But to turn and walk away. Leaving behind precious memories, The faces will surely fade. Even if I escape from here, Can I kill the demons I have made? Is is possible to be free, From all the torment and the pain? Or will I continue to run away, And cry my tears in the rain? Am I too far gone now, To get myself back? Is the person I was lost forever, Leaving me stranded on the wrong track? All the places I've been before, Have slowly faded away from me. An although I hate being trapped, I'm terrified fo being free. Torment and pain are the life I live, The only things I really know. Afraid to fall further from myself, The demons won't let me let go. I only wanted to be strong, Just enough so I could stay. But this place is slowly killing me, So I have to turn and walk away.