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by Ka Nov 21, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I seem to be transparent, as no glances ever come my way. Just like a shadow, every day. I look in the mirror, hating what i see. I hear my self often say, -Is this how my life was destined to be? There is no point to my existence, since I just simply am. I am nothing, just a person destined for failure. My soul is tired, I can feel it die. I guess it's soon time to say goodbye. My heart seems to be ill, as I search for hope to get me through the day. Is this life i see before me really mine, I hear myself now say. So now I sit here all alone with tears in my eyes, as i fade into oblivion!