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by megera Feb 27, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As I rise from the darkness, The world around me is scarred. I can see the damage I have done, But it's too late. To try and fix it now would be a great feat, A feat that I can't over come. No matter what I have to press on, Wipe away the tears and force a smile. Not many know of my struggle, How could they when I hide it so well. Until it's time to bring my secret life into the light, I surrender myself into the darkness.