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by kittie007 Jun 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
So fickle-minded, Just myself to blame. Never satisfied with what I have, Why not leave, head in shame. She says it's ridiculous, It's false that I can't help it. It's a choice I commonly make, And it never seems to matter a bit. I don't want to have, Second doubts about all. Even when doing small things, Like hanging at the mall. Then again I'm not that stupid, I know how to choose. I just don't like to, Cause I don't wanna lose.