Dancing in my depression

Storms are named after people

For awhile my life was happy and then u came along u were like a blessing and a curse at the same time we fell in love.

And then u found your happiness and it wasn't me.

You were like a tornado you blew my life away. Every ounce of happiness, and sanity went out the window.

So now I sit here all alone in a crowd of people with tears in my eyes and blood on my wrists.

And as I sit here I finally realize why storms are named after people.