

If I Could Be Myself AgainThere's times when I think that I'm coping When I think that the hurt might be going away But when I least expect it, my walls break down A memory resurfacing, a comment from a friend And I can't hold back the sense of loss The despair is almost physical Weighing down my shoulders and my heart Making it hard to breathIf I Could Be Myself Again
I want to scream I want to cry forever I want to run and hide And not have to live my life Each day pretending that everything is perfect That it doesn't matter if you're gone And that you didn't mean as much to me As I know you real
Help me out
just popping in to give my appreciation for your fving of "plotting your death perhaps?" [link]
in spite of its gimpy-handedness
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I don't like people, i should be king!
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The internet makes the wise wiser and the dumb dumber.-- ~Geise
just stopping by to say hi... glad to see you finally getting stuff up... i haven't had a chance to read any of it yet but i will get around to it...
-amanda
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Shoot me now
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Shoot me now
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Shoot me now
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