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by Four Letter Lie Nov 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I just want to be alone, don't care what people think about me. I know they don't want me at home, nobody sees the things i see. I need to let go of this guilt, The way it pains my soul. A drumming pain making blood be spilt, The result still untold. Forgotten memories reborn, every night you seem to cry. remembering pain that you mourn, the days start to just fly by.