I walk through thees crowded hall ways again, i see people and friends that could have been,
all thees feelings go through me that i cant explain ....
my body is an empty shell being filled every day with more hate and sadness...I'm drowning in all of this and no one can see ... i cant seem to pull my self out of this deep depression , some days I'm afraid ill be pulled down so far ill never come back,
some times i question my whole purpose of being here, why am i here ? I haven't figured that out yet , some times i feel my life has no purpose at all . i would like to believe it has one but i just don't know some times ...
