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by Josh Nov 12, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I seek your approval All the time Am I doing this wrong? Is it a crime? Lock me up, just like my heart So my soul will finally depart From this wretched place All my memories are there, and them I cannot erase The past is gone The present is here The future is coming What is it I fear? Rejection is hard "What It’s" are worse How hard will my heart become? Love, it is such a curse I walk on with life Still undecided All this pain and strife Will stay until the feeling has departed