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by Jo May 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Stab me in the stomach Stab me in the chest Donâ??t worry I can take it Just do your very best All this confusion All this dreaded hate Let this be an illusion Of which that I create Donâ??t know what to do Donâ??t know how to feel To think of me and you Will my soul heal? Recalling my past As I start to think Pain forever lasts As I start to sink Smiles laughter happiness Which help me hide The real pain and sadness The things which I cant decide Long sleeves hide the scars My body in a disguise I wear my mask My plastic smile Iâ??m haunted again By my lonesome nights They taunt me again Again lose my fights The blade I crave I see blood pour down Which I try and save Before I drown