by NightDream Jan 7, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
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Scars remain,dark night,no more light,pictures fade with time, tired grasps midnight wary, eyes of grey pale skin like moon lite,sickened mind, faded dreams,darkened gaze,disappearing day by day,i'm falling,and i'm dieing killing my wrist with blood flow,loosing memories, commited thoughts,i waited for my lovely man to sweep me off my feet? |
by TotaMariee
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I relate to this poem 100% |