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by j Dec 16, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The smile disappears as I'm losing myself Hiding my emotions, put on the back shelf People stare quickly, with their eyes that pierce As it burns my insides, so strong and so fierce Their glances are the arrow, and their tongue is the bow They shoot quickly at me, its speed does not slow My heart is the target, and their hits land each time They kill me slowly, but are charged with no crime I walk each day, with the holes of this war Spreading my wings, not able to soar Stomping on my heart, creating the crack Trapped in this world, that does not love me back I'm losing myself, as the world spins along Realizing now, that I just dont belong