I went into depression because of my parents not letting me go they wouldn't let me go any where for any thing because of my friends..
*your hurting me so much , by trying to pick my friends ,tyring to shut me out telling me I'm better than all the rest , and thinking its for the best.
my tears never seen by your eyes, i call these my silent crys.i cry every night mostly after every fight, these tears need to be heard before something happens
but like always you didn't think, an now I'm sitting in the bathroom and watching myself bleed crying not from the pain but of whats become of me i glance as it flows faster and faster into the sink
will i die or will i live its mostly like a game , are you ready to listen to me now?
or must i leave this world to have some happiness?so please let me go please let me live don't hold me back and watch me die in my silent crys*
