by Corri Pitts Dec 5, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
FIRST WE WERE JUST SCREAMING THEN IT WAS A FIGHT. YOU HIT ME IT WAS THE WORST NIGHT OF MY LIFE. MOMMY CALLED ME, SAID IT WAS ALL MY FAULT. SHE SAID IF I WASN'T SUCH A *UCK-UP EVERYTHING WOULD BE ALRIGHT. MY BROTHERS IN THE HOSPITAL, SHE SAYS I DON'T CARE, BUT HOW WOULD SHE KNOW, SHE\'S NEVER THERE. POLICE CAME TO SAVE ME FROM THE MONSTER IN THE HOUSE, HE SAID HE NEVER HIT ME IT MUST HAVE BEEN SOMEONE ELSE. I LOST MY ONLY TRUE LOVE, AND I KNOW IT BROKE HIS HEART, BUT WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO, WHEN MY WORLD'S FALLING APART? NOW I'M JUST ANGERY TEEN WHO HAS NO ONE TO CARE, NOT EVEN HER SELF, SHE\\\\\\\'S STUCK IN HER OWN LONEY HELL AMONGST HER SELF |