I'm into depression because many things have happened to me. I still laugh and cry, and am NORMAL (psh), but I cry whenever about whatever. IDK why. Please, please read my poems... They are nothing whatsoever like me. I'll do a lot of random things, because I'm VERY random, and a lot of people think that I'm emo, but I'm not... It's because I act that way. No, I don't cut myself. I don't because it's a bad thing to do to your body, and you may bleed to death if you find out that you have blood problems. I also love manga and anime... VERY my style... ^_^ |
A Polaroid in his hand
He studies it intently...
Many people would say
That on a lovely day...
I see a silhouette
Of a fair maiden...
I see a silhouette
Of a fair maiden...
Many people would say
That on a lovely day...
Just remember that I love you guys
No matter what...
Whatever happened to the real stuff
The things that always weren't so tough...
A Polaroid in his hand
He studies it intently...