Tuesday, January 19, 2010

My love


So now I have to go tell my pshcartrist that nothing is wrong when all I want to do is scream and cry. I need to be dead. I lost Ana, Jessica M., Anthony, Casey, Sam, Chris, Jacob, Jordan, fuck I'm having to resort to being a lette. aka right now just a Prospect. WTF. I'm still living outside. I'm depressed. I'm upset. I can make other people happy, but then again they have a piece of me when I pass. I just have to soon, this world is to cruel for me. I'm just done. I just need to think of a way.

I wait for a savour who cares
I wait for the time I wake up and smile
I wait for you to be there
I wait for her to come back
I wait for the bars to open up
I wait...
I wait
But my love I can't anymore
I can't be so broken and waiting
I love you my dearest, but to my self
I owe a promise
So my dear close your eyes and forget
Just a nightmare in a dream
My love....

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