by Big girls dont cry Jan 12, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Ever since I seen you sitting there across the room I have loved you so Ive asked you out over a 1000 time and all I get is no I no you love me and I love you too but all I hear from you is rejection and see hatred in your eyes I run into my room and find a pair of scissors I swish them across my wrist and with my last gaping breath I say this is one heart that will never be healed hope your happy you start to cry your sorrows away and you start to whisper to yourself saying I should have said yes Im sorry for everything I have done. |