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by Johnnys Medicine Oct 8, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
On this day I lost who I was I lost my way. I ran away To get far from my problems To hold my pain at bay. Oh, I was so afraid I fell from the grace of God I, again made the grade. My pain and loss was like the cold steel of a knife Cold, cold as death, stabbing Draining my life. I ran into the arms of my enemy But by then I fell into their seduce trap That crushed the very person who was me. I'll never heal from this gouge inside It'll always be there Making me wish I had died.