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by HollywoodSmile Jan 25, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
They tell me i am beauiful, though i dont see quite how they say i am a sweeheart, thats just what they think for now they tell me i am special, is that good or is it bad they tell me all these kind things, but it simply makes me sad they tell me everythings fine, oh no theres nothing wrong with you as i fail to find a purpose, a reason for all i do they tell me i am pretty, a thought i cannot think and further into self hate i forever contintue to sink
by Punk Princess
That was a great poem, you did a fantastic job on it 5/5 =]
by LaLa
Wow; i can so feel this;; its like you wrote about me, its amazing;; your poetry is amazing Keep it up <33
by Brie Anna
I loved this poem great write keep up the amezeing work 5/5 *~*bee*~*
