Saturday, March 19, 2005 5:19 pm

WE'LL GO THROUGH THIS TOGETHER

[Rock Ear Musik: -]
[Mood: Depressed ]

I can't sleep. Really. I can't.
Question running through my head, like tap water.
I hate the way I was treated.
Ok.
I'm jealous cause you treat others nicely.
I thought it is you that I wanted.
But now, I'm not so sure.

Please be there when I need a shoulder to cry on.
Please help me soldier on.
Because I know,
tomorrow I will be heartbroken all over again.

-Depression is my long lost newest bestfriend.