I must confess
And let it all come out
Because the pain in my heart
Has now reached to my mouth
I have to choose
Which way shall I go?
To the way of the life
Or to the death row
I must not fear
And should tell all right
Because it wasn’t the story
Which was on my sight
I must say
The way I have grown
It wasn’t always them
Because the fault was my own
I know what
u mean I
have gone
thru this to :*(
but it takes time to
overcome from the pain .
i hope things
get better in the future .
I have been
praying for world peace
Can't we all just get along :*)
and stop fighting and all of the blood shed to .
Grand work here....describing depression...and there are all kinds of depression too, and all feelings are hard to right down. When I read this, I wonder what you must have been going through in life.
~~RiaH~~