Angeldelight
15-04-2005, 19:08
Dear diary,
I look out of the window, at the people passing by. Every one's out there living, why do I want to die.
I look around my room, with the dark walls closing in, I see the shadows playing on the light, laughing at me. They make me want to hide.
I see them in my dreams and my nightmares too, it's all around me I feel it closing in. What am I going to do.
the door down stairs slams shut, he's angry, but at who? I wish I knew where I was and what I have to do.
Guess Who
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I look out of the window, at the people passing by. Every one's out there living, why do I want to die.
I look around my room, with the dark walls closing in, I see the shadows playing on the light, laughing at me. They make me want to hide.
I see them in my dreams and my nightmares too, it's all around me I feel it closing in. What am I going to do.
the door down stairs slams shut, he's angry, but at who? I wish I knew where I was and what I have to do.
Guess Who
Hope you like it