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by Jacque Jan 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I don't know if i should sit in a corner and cry or lay in my pillow and scream. Every breath of air I take in and breathe out feels like a silent scream inside. But i know people can't save me from my screams and cries. For me every minute that goes by is a minute closer to death. But I know that there are something that i don't know about yet that are worth living for.