I only see failure in my eyes. I learned my life sometimes feels as if it could vanish without a trace of happiness that was once there. I turn to someone and watch as they go by wondering if i could ever be like that someone who can live their life in the sunny times not caring about depression. Depression grabs me by the mind seizing it with its grip. I have become me without knowing how to get rid of these dark times that I have been through I want to change. People can look at you saying you know nothing about me then hear their own voice wishing you were stronger when you knew you were weak all along. Trying to hold onto the tiny fragments of what was held together by you as if they were fragile little children.
 Reki-34 · Sun Oct 14, 2007 @ 10:26pm · 0 Comments |
