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by Belladonna Aug 15, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
With a total serenity a heart dwells Trying to make a simple mystery, Refused the world for its magic spells Preferred a life of misery. The heart has its deepest isolation With hurting wounds and bruised pride; Trying to forget from wildest illusion And all those emotions she hides. It felts like a thousand miles To get back from the reality, To redeem herself from mocking lies And reach closer for eternity. Her heart that full of bitterness Of hatred and foolish pride; Has no room for happiness Tough and nowhere to guide. With a tormenting soul she grieves Looked away from faith and hope, Hopeless,yet she receives The truth that she can no more cope.