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by sean Dec 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This season is the time for happiness and cheer, But look through my eyes and you will see a tear. The words that I speak are never to be heard, And all I want from you is your promising word. No one ever listens to a word that I say, All I need is for someone to point me into the traveling way. Having no one to talk to makes the anger build within, So I think hard and loud knowing I need to raise my chin. I fight with myself all the time, Wanting to do something but knowing it's a crime. I just want all this anger within me to just come out, I have this huge urge just to shout. I just want to release the real me from being hidden within, Sometimes I think all the things I do are a sin. Please help me release the me hidden within.