by Kayla Jul 19, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
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I feel nobody here,but yet there all around.I cannot stay much longer i cannot bare the sound.They say they think I\'m different,but I am just the same.They laugh they stare they point,as if it were a game.They think i have no feelings they think I have no soul,they treat me like a little fish stuck in its little bowl.I hold within my anger,I cant take it anymore I feel as if I\'m broken,and have nowhere to go.This may be the end,of my precious little life,and i hope that you regret this and know I used a knife.. |