by YoU-nEvEr-NeW Dec 10, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Giving up is something i never hoped for i was so afraid to break the skin so afraid to feel the pain can you feel the pain i own? wrapped around my arms are my crushed dreams and my crushed veins i wounder what my mom will do when she walks into my old empty room with every dripping drop of blood i think i didn't want it to end like this i didn't want to give up but i guess this is the way it was meant to be |
I love it my pen is my razer for me its how i express my emotions. i love it its great. if u wan to chat angel.falln@yahoo.com |
Ahh, i know how you felt when said poem was typed.. I have been in the same decision of which you speak! |