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by k i k i May 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Hand in hand, Trust was always there. I believed everything, I knew that you would pull through. Mind weary and unknown, There was something wrong inside. A mixture, another one, Screwing you up. Changes occurring, I expected the worst. I asked, and felt bad, When you said no. Again I sit thinking, Why did you do this? You lied; you said you wouldn't, You did it; you said you couldn't. Once again, you say no more, But how can I believe this? Secret from me, Killing me slowly. Watching you, I want to help. What can I do? Where can I assist?