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by *~*neVa_giVe_iN_*~* Aug 14, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I’m fading away With still so much left to say A tear falls down my face Trauma filled with disgrace I’m not perfect I will never be The good things lay inside me Behind these brown eyes I have already died You look at me with that face It’s full of anger and hate But remember what you get Is not always what you expect? I wake up and scream In the end it was only a dream