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by sarah Jul 11, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can't go on pretending anymore This sickness This sadness Is like a tiger wanting to roar It's locked up inside me Bottled up nice and tight Can you help me find the key? Or maybe the light? I can't let it out Yet it's eating me alive It's like I'm walking through a drought A struggle to survive Even though my cries are silent I wish somebody could hear They're becoming pretty violent And scaring me with fear Why can't I just let it go? And cry a million tears Sometimes I just want to go with the flow And enjoy my teenage years But as time went on I got worse and worse I think about taking my life And as I sit here next to the nurse I wonder where I put that knife