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by Idiosyncratic Apr 15, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I’m halfway From being whole To returning The friendships I stole Halfway to hell To heaven, to home To finally being well And beginning again Halfway broken Too quiet to care The words I have spoken Nobody hears Halfway to my goal To be alone To arrive finally Anywhere but my “home†I’m halfway to suicide To forgetting Why I ever cried What is left? Half my pride
by elizabeth
The only word I can use to describe this poem, is amazing.