A little girls sits
Staring at a star...
Pour My Soul
All the hatred they show...
My life is so depressing,
I am broken inside...
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I was sitting there, waiting for my life to end...
looking back I don’t recognize
that girl hiding in the closet...
What good am I if I’m just flesh and bone,
When I scare away everyone that’s mattered...
Caught in the whirlpool of life’s tide,
blue depths drag me under...
I feel I am slipping away.
I fade...
To gaze into the mind of a silhouette,
comforting her soul as arms drape...
Are you depressed?
Where are you going...
If you see me in the shadows
Out walking by myself...
It is Saturday 3:30 a.m.
I think I have thrown up enough...