This is my secret.
by admin • February 6, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Depression, Waxing Poetic • 1 Comment
I exist quietly I’m alone Computer and phone When you’re mad at me It’s just me and my insanity After I’ve bled I crave sleeo Silent thoughtful weep I’ll just sit here on my bed Trying to escape my head Related Post Perhaps this is the Good-bye pill I was looking fo... my consuming fire Read more →