Jul 25, 2004 00:03
a poem i found that i feel fits me...
I sit down in my room and tears start to flow
At this point i feel so low
I don't have any reason for crying
Controll of it is what i am trying
I look in the mirror at myself an call out harsh names
But for this i am the only one to blame
Fat and ugly thats what i think
but then it all changes in just one blink
a mood swing happens
Sunddenly i am dancing and my radio is blasting
Then i look at myself i sit there for ten minutes while i compare myself to the rest
and then it comes back agian i am depressed