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by xX Toxic Cure Xx Aug 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Why Is it that I cry And rip myself up inside I lie and lie and lie And everyday I seem to die A little more I rip As I seem to slip Into a place with this tip Deep into my wrist I remember the last time we kissed How I was so pissed That I missed The whole thing Because of everything That we seem to say Every other day As we lay And just hurt With our cries of pain short and curt You're killing me Cant you see How can this really be That I'm dying