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by Aure Mar 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm scared of the dark But the light seems more frightening Do you blame me For searching something else I've never known purity And I've never spoken the truth So why would I do now When the lie is easier Why would I expose my soul When I know it would be torn Why would I open my heart When it's already broken Can you blame me Of not knowing who I am To pretend I'm fine It aches the whole time How can I trust you When I can't even trust myself A stranger is easier to trust The lie seems more truthful How can I smile sincere When I've forgotten how How can I cry my eyes out when I keep them shut how can I speak without being afraid of telling something something important and true