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by manic moments Oct 6, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
No more is there A hand to hold No more singing in the shower Or being oh so bold No more days To think there is time Without someone's hand I feel so close to this crime No more laughter Reaching my ears Without someone's hand To make sure the sky clears No more smiles On people's faces As I start to drift away To all these different places Without their hand to hold I feel lost in days unkept No more time to think But this one single percent I hate to make a reason Out of why no one holds my hand With these little red lines Making a tiny little band True, I know I am to blame I push those away I know I want them to hold my hand But I don't think I can apologies today No more reason for me to doubt That I made everyone leave my side I hate to be left alone again But I can't bring them back and I don't want to try Hold my hand I keep saying it over and over Wish I was so lucky The lucky few with a clover No more for a hand to hold No more will they look after me No more can I see they're hand And no more can they see me Will someone please hold my hand?
by malina
Nice!!!