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by Ixora Aug 22, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The peace i found today Has been destroyed once more I gazed into your eyes To find you've closed the door And the craving came again As if i needed it for air For only an ounce of sanity I needed the razor there The room i transformed That i had hated before Now matched me in every way From depression to w h o r e But i knew the truth I had let myself be alone No matter how i try to hide This has become my darkened home If only i was truly abandoned Instead of all these people who pretend All the knives ready to stab me And not a single caring friend Oh the horror of my life I can not begin to explain How i need that razor I need it to stay sane The alcohols pure irony I can forget all by myself What i want is to remember To get away from this place God i don't want to die I just want to find peace I need the razor, I need it! If my pain is to ever cease I'm tired, so damn tired Of losing all I've ever held dear As the blood drips down my arm A voice whisper, "Don't worry I'll always be here"
by Nil
I know those feelings so well. 5/5
by K3LSI3
Great job.I can relate to this.I know how you feel.You dont want to die you just want to feel the pain.keep up the good work. Kelsie