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by No1ButMe Apr 18, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Noticed the way you cut and move Kind of reminds me Of back in the day caught in my room Knife in my hand Blood pouring from my wrist Writing out my final letter Saying how much I won't be missed Digging for lights inside the hole of my heartache Lost in the way I shouldn't go Waiting for someone else to Show me the way of this hole Laying lifeless on the floor Ending my own life Couldn't take it Had to end all the strife Startled to wake up in the cold of denial Scratching to gain back some control of this twisted dream I hid from the light inside the home of my darkness Where nothing was as it seemed The voice through the door said I was alone But how could I be I was surrounded by people Them not letting me Said I was a danger A danger to myself I wanted them to shut up So I grabbed the knife off the shelf Running from myself But have nowhere to go If only I could let you see If only you could know What goes inside The cage that I call my mind Turning tricks in this dream That has no concept of time I threw my whole life Straight down the drain Everyone said ever since three years ago I just haven't been the same