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by ;Samm; May 13, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The rain falls on my roof And I run out the door Screaming, shouting..silently But still my voice is sore People say they love the rain Because it hides their tears Does this mean they are cowardly.. Hiding from their fears? I'm smart, I keep my problems in I don't cut or want to die I simply sit, curled in a ball ...And cry, and cry, and cry Unlike some, I can control The pain I've never said So I sit in a pool of crystal tears Instead of crimson red Time goes by, I feel more pain I cannot keep it in I find my sacred razor blade And erase my every sin Cold metal slides across my wrist A tear falls from my eye You're the reason that I bleed The reason that I cry A burning sensation shoots through my arm Tears, they soak my face And when I scream so silently I feel like a disgrace Now like most I can't control The pain I've never said So I leave my pool of crystal tears And drown in crimson red
by Incognito
Poem is beautiful. Tear.