LISSA’S: Depression is rage spread thin.

Hell.. this is my hell... I hate Texoma and I want out. I’ve wanted out for years now. 4 years later, I am still sitting here in Whitesboro.. Texoma. I can’t get out one way, but I’m about to take another way out of this.. my hell. Soon, oh yes, soon.














































"You know it ain’t easy
For these thoughts here to leave me
There’s no words to describe it
In French or in English
Well, diamonds they fade
And flowers they bloom
And I’m telling you
These feelings won’t go away
They’ve been knockin’ me sideways
They’ve been knockin’ me out lately
Whenever you come around me
These feelings won’t go away
They’ve been knockin’ me sideways
I keep thinking in a moment that
Time will take them away
But these feelings won’t go away."