by Samantha Feb 8, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
The look in your eyes the first time i saw you cry thinking that used to be me you knowing you wish she could see watching the drip down your hand you not knowing that i understand you wish she would stop the games you try to hide the pain you run ti try to get away hoping you'll be okay but you feel confused wishing it wasn't your love she abused trying to make life fun wanting to die but you cant find the gun wishing they could see it's been rough trying to deal with it but you've had enough afraid to speak your mind so much is trapped inside wanting to let it go theres so much you want them to know wanting a friend but your heart won't mend you feel so stressed but you to admit your depressed you wish you could let go of your past it feels like things are going to fast you the people who are fake you wish you hadn't made so many mistakes you wish people could be real if only you knew what you truly feel |