In Depth

by Briana   May 25, 2006


All the memories of wasted years
Haunting me in the depths of my soul

Hope suffocated long ago
Optimism slowly disceased

Wretched anger lashes out
At all others, but myself

I am the only one at fault
Yet I point fingers at them

Logic has disapeared
Causing my worries to increase

Regrets are engraved into my mind
But silence is all you'll hear from me

You'll never know anyway, the locks surround me
And I've misplaced the key

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