You fell in love with my flowers, not my roots. So when Autumn came you didn't know what to do.
Except I was never Spring, I am always the dreaded Winter no one wants. The one people complain brings them pain and aches. If I try to be happy I'm called overbearing like the sun in Summer, I can never win. I can never be enough. I will never be wanted. So why am I still here?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Depression Quotes
De TodoHave you ever felt empty inside? So empty you can't feel anything. And darkness surrounds you?