by Sarah Jun 14, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I'm stuck here were I dont want to be, praying god please take me. Take me away some were far. get me out of here cause I dont want know more fear. Only you can feel my hurt others make me feel like dirt. I wish I can stand on my own two feet cause I'm tired of getting beat, I hope my dad is glad cause i disappeared some were under 6 feet. if only I had one true wish Id wish to disappear so nobody could make me feel like a dirty dish . |