Dysthymia

by Sabree   Mar 1, 2007


You want to cry
so you
cut yourself
wanting to die
yet wanting to live
wanting everything
to be
gone
all this wanting
and never
recieving
cannot control
it
alone in a full room
in pain and crying
with a smile on the
outside
is there a cure
is there a such thing
as hope?

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