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by LaurenLiz Jun 28, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The rain comes again Covering up my tears Filling up my life With things not worth living for I cry, not for what I am But for what I am not And I do not scream To feel different But to try to feel the same As everyone else can I hold everything back Not for them not to notice But to see who really knows me I do not create these scars So you will feel bad for me But to give myself What I feel I deserve And I am not going to die Because you want me to But only because I cannot make it on my own