Journal (feelings dreams and...whatever else really.

Dark emotions

It's six o'clock crying alone

wishing you never left me alone

you've hurt me broke my heart

killed my pride

even at death I abide

I've found the barrier between life and death

it's on a disk you could say

where the sadness takes you

I found the division between the two where people are feeling the same

afraid of love

afraid to care

only excepting pain into there lives

I walk along the darkest path where you travel alone

not a friend to stand there

to follow me and say I will be here till

the end

the only friend I have is the journal

where I write down my deepest darkest depressions

if only there was a light

where someone actually loved me

and actually cared......