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by Blackened Heart Feb 22, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
So many tears, so much crying; all the pain of our pasts, coming back to haunt us. They seek comfort on my chest, hoping to hear some soothing words, but I am crying myself; letting loose my tears. Heads laying on each others chest, crying with a simliar purpose, lossed of a loved ones is to much for us, so we all take in each others tears. He crys for his friend, and I cry for mine, she does the same, all our tears for those who have died. We all wish to join our loved ones, but we have to stick together, we know the pain wont pass, but eventually it will get better. Ill never forget the day, when we all cried for our once thought kin, it was a special night indeed, of February 19th, 2007.