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by skye Aug 15, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I walk in the door and fall another day bought more pain filled with the same old thing but ill never complain i'm dreaming of a happy ending as my body hits the floor i feel so heavy and weak im screaming out 'no more' but the sorrow just invades creeping through my heart running thorough my body its never going to part i walk to the mirror and stare at the ugliness that is me the tears fall and hang on my lips as i stare and what i see a cold sad girl stares back feircly galncing her eyes at mine she reaches out a hand and takes the heart that is mine now im nothing at all facing a world of insecurtiy walking lost in my own foot steps longing for a world of purity