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by Paul Peagu Apr 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Cant hold on to your word not even for a day. Quick to grab a bag and not even stay Leave me alone for many hours. I thought what we had was sweet but it turned up sour. I canceled my plans to be with you. So alone and bored and feeling blue. I guess thats what i get for someone who doesn't care, So cold at night sitting in my car chair. Life isn't fair and that's how i take it. How can i keep my soul when people try to break it, My life is trouble and its a mess. I got gray hair from all the yelling and stress. When life hands you Lemons you make lemonade No one is with me so i guess i am a renegade It must be nice to be in a warm house. While i live day by day like a mouse! Why should anyone care what i have to say? If i don't believe in god why do i still pray? Why do i eat if am gonna be hungry again? Why people act like they care if they only pretend? My body is my universe and my hearts a black hole If you get to close it might swallow you whole This is what I feel while i am writing this poem I feel so empty, cold and alone.