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by ashley Nov 15, 2006 category : Life, society / about society
I'm haunted by my own life chased by my screams I'm scared to go to sleep because ill have those dreams I'm hurting and so tired i cant sleep this pain is cutting into my heart so deep I'm going back to what i was scared-cold-and paranoid my past is haunting me with so many memories i try to avoid i refuse to talk about them because it hurts too much my past sucked but I'm not going through life using it as a crutch i wont break i refuse to fall ill survive most of that Haiti's is dead but the memories are alive i dont want people to feel sorry for me because of all the crimes committed back then I'm still the same person bleeding-dying-and covered in the same sin if only people knew how much i was to blame they'd never think of me the same i could've saved a life from sorrow but i never said a word instead i cowered and blocked out the crying and noises i heard i feel like closing up and dying so it can all go away then i wouldn't be awake all night and exhausted all day