woensdag 2 maart 2011

Depressed morning

Crying my heart out.
My heart feels so empty.
And what's up with this loneliness that has been there in my heart for already such a long time.
There are those days I wake up depressed every morning.
Those mornings I realise, I would rather sleep and dream then wake up and live.
It feels so cold.
And I feel ripped apart.
I don't understand.
I got so much loving and caring people around me.
I hope for an answer one day.


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