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by Megan Apr 28, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
For the longest time No one knew I had no one to relate to I was left all alone Just talking on the phone Never aloud to leave For they thought I would deceive They stopped trusting me An wouldn’t set me free Yelled at me every night I never yet won a fight Nothing physical was used Still it is abuse It clusters inside so deep All this pain, I can not keep Nothing to lose, nothing to gainSo I take this knife That taunts my life And slowly see blood Its as if my veins seem to flood It runs so fast And feels so great To finally leave behind my past An set forth my fate