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by sacred 4 life Sep 11, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I often speak with i love yous i often feel that i hate you taken to a place were I'm twisted and turned and now i`ve taken what i have learned its burned in to my sanity lets speak without profanity i keep my thoughts into secrecy now i feel the intensity thats in her tummy its a little funny as i dream for my baby i think to my self maybe this time will be different it suppose to be better i can feel my eyes get wetter i lay here in sadness i know i`ll get past this!