| There are times when I'm just a shell and I do not feel anything for anyone all I feel is hollow and bruised used up and mis-used forced to be someone I don't want to be Have I failed somehow or some way will the weight of today finally pull me down to drown in the depths of despair where I am alone except for my rage MY RAGE.... my pain... I hate my darkest days |
| Darkest Days by Stabbing Westward |