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by SoUrNameIsTia Oct 7, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
As i walk along this path, my breathes take longer, my steps fall shorter. Blurred vision, from worries and gloom, a vivid path I walk upon. Step one, thought of you. Step two, wishing with nothing. I trip, and just lye there, my path, path to anything, paused, and i wait there, forever, waiting for a care. --All Poems by Tia E Copyrighted
by adriaan
Your poems must be getting better, Tia. :)
by Michael Verterel
Nicely done...