As i sit here in the darkness
i feel a stream of pain run down my face
As the loneliness increases
i can feel the depression seep in
As the anger destroys me
i become a little some what destructive
As i feel hurt and used
i feel like seeking revenge
As i sit here
and think about how to resolve my problems
nothing seems to work out
or make sense
i can now taste the salt in my tears
as i don't understand why i'm feeling this way
It's times like these
i wish i could escape to...
"the sky of diamonds"
written 15/10/95
age 15
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