Pain is all i feel
No longer am i steel
Thinking of my options
Handling with caution
Crying all the time
It should be a crime
Packing my things
Freeing my wings
Flying away
With nothing to say
Always known
To be alone
My heart died
As i hide
From the past
YOU ARE READING
TEARS
Randomthe pain inside is ripping me apart. i hold it in wishing and wanting it to come out. its taking control of my mind soul and body. i let it consume my being as i fall into the abyss of depression. this story is about how i feel and what is going on...
