Walking through the empty streets
beneath the midnight sky...
The tears are pouring out tonight,
filling buckets with my pain...
I am so drained of watching myself fail and...
no matter how hard I try. Is it never enough...
Depression
a word we all fear...
Day in, Day out, Same old song
Again and again all day long...
They burn.
The cuts beneath my clothing...
Paper and pen.
It's all I need...
Hearts that beat
Eyes that cry...
Words filled with venom,
Hurled at me from all directions...
What cures a broken heart
cutting helps...
These four walls are what she sees every day
The same four walls with one window...
How are you?
Are you fine...