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by MikaMad15 May 13, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
With every breath I take, My lungs bleed out more. The hardest part is knowing, Is knowing, is knowing. Your falling apart. As am I-- All I do is watch you in a distance, I take the responsibilities. I feel I'm falling apart too. I keep crying everyday now. It actually really hurts. I usually throw a tear down or two. But now I can barely breath, when those tears roll down.