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......
YOU ARE READING
Journal (feelings dreams and...whatever else really.
Şiirmy held in emotions my tortured feelings my anger and sadness all here
