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by Crystal Dec 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Bring me peace from this knife And let me be free I've cut so many times Just out of need The need to release What's built up inside All of the hurt and anger In myself I confide The deeper the cut The more blood to bleed The bigger the scar The more I succeed These marks of reminders Gave me peace at one time But then they left trails Of tears behind Tired from the pain I lay here crying Pouring my heart out And slowly dying