Sometimes wish I could have gone.
Sometimes wish I could have left...

Timely, times;
and different, differences...

No longer can you feel my pain,
No longer can you see me hurt...

I've gotten into a ruck again,
I can't find the way out...

I only smile,
Because I'm sick of crying...

**wrote this during my accounting class, so it's a...
The thoughts...

You leave me home alone,
Night after night...

You wonder why I'm upset,
and why i get depressed...

I just want to crawl up and die
i want to let go and fall...

The pain,
the hurt...

A longing feeling,
that won't go away...

Two weeks have past,
finally i don't feel last...