16 oktober, 2008

Eit vers..

Dette verset seier det eg ikkje klarer å sei sjølv, eg trenger meir hjelp enn det eg får no:

I'm lost her- I can't make it on my own
I don't want to die alone
I'm so scared
Drowning now
Reaching out
Holding on to everything I know
Crying put
Dying now
Need some help

Is anybody listening?
CAn you hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air
I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
I'm giving up myslef
Is anybody listening?

1 kommentar:

Anonym sa...

Den beskrev meg også, helt ordrett! Har mye til felles vi to ;)
Håper psykologen din begynner å ta deg mer alvorlig snart.. Men gjør det noe at du sier at du jukser for toppkarakterene?