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by Sheila Jul 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As the knife goes through my chest, I lose all memories of the past. As your smile fades, my heart breaks. As I watch you weep for her, came a pain I never felt before. The darkness is awaken in me, no wrath is withheld. I run away from the surface, and get lost in myself. You never notice that I’m missing, you never cared that I was there, there was always something better, whispering in your ear. I told a story with my eyes, but you only ever looked into my lies. Never good enough to save you, never worth enough to break you. You could never tell that I was suffering, I hid it with my life, but between your words and actions, everything inside me has died.