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by Sara Ruhnke Jun 26, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Concrete floor.......... Closed door......... Curtain drawn....... So I can't see the brightness of the dawn Blankness in my mind Thoughts I'm having....aren't very kind The rooms so dark..You'd think I was blind Just want to put it all behind Who am I in your eyes? Am I someone you despise? Has my depression come to you...as a big surprise I won't be here much longer...so say your good-byes Concrete floor....... Closed door........ Curtain drawn............ So I can't see the brightness of the dawn Darkness has overcome me What will I turn out to be? My futures not good....I can guarantee For that you can't disagree For look at what I've become My hand and fingers are numb Just what to know...Where this sadness came from Look at me...I'm turning into scum Concrete floor....... Closed door........ Curtain drawn............ So I can't see the brightness of the dawn When will happiness shine my way? When will I see a happy day? My heart is starting to fray Just want to die today Now I shall sit here And think about this past year And all the things I fear And how death is coming near Concrete floor....... Closed door........ Curtain drawn............ So I can't see the brightness of the dawn