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by Alyssa Dec 13, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm always put on the back burner I never came first You know i need help That blood is what i thirst I've told you, I'm not that strong That i don't have enough left How 3 years ago My soul was stolen by a theft You know I'm on the verge of a break down A bomb ticking away I'm still last on the list Even in my own blood i lay Haunted in my dreams I'm afraid to be alive Knowing soon enough I'll be the reason i die So i ask you again See the pain i hold within Please get me help Before i commit this deadly sin