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by lonelynow May 16, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I am not alive Though I do a good impression This would be my life If it weren't my obsession Every day It's all I think about It has to be right There can be no doubt Striving for perfection I'll get there one day Screwing myself up in the process It's the only way Perfection is A body lying on the floor Stepping into the light A shadow shed for evermore Perfection is Peace in the night Snow with no footprints Dust in the sunlight Perfection is Hair thin and nails grey Perfection is with you I will be perfect, one dayI love you Ana.Please comment xoxoxox