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by rachyBBY Aug 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can't look in the mirror Because I'm scared of what I'll see I know that I've changed And I'll never be the old me My friends don't know a thing About the pain I feel inside They don't know about the knife Or how many times I've cried They don't know about my fears This is all the stuff I hide I just can't seem to tell them Though many times I've tried I don't know how to tell them Or how they would react I feel as if I'm slipping away And my world is turning black I can't hold on any longer This knife, it cuts so deep My eyelids are starting to close My heart is starting to weep For every cut that I made I made myself so weak My life is nearly over This life that's been so bleakRachel Crombie--8//9//06