I am just one of Many
of Depression's mistress's...

Little kitty poked and prodded
Wanting to know everything...

There's something inside me
It's sick...

The feelings inside
crash within me...

The swollen moon
hangs in the air...

She's cracking
like a fractured window...

I try to keep it together
I try not to show it...

Life without your love
Is no life at all...

I sit beside
the old oak tree...

Let the pain
Drip down like rain...

Please.
Please whisper in my ear...

I wish I could see myself
the way you see me...