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by Emilie Feb 19, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
All let down, No one there. Things so wrong, Hardly fare. Sweating palms, Nerves are ti-et. Things that scare, So hard to fight. Called a lier, Not to trust. But i am truth, I need, i must. Faith is low, No where found. Just a hum, Not even sound. Life is dark, Broken light. Monster coming, You must fight.
by Sourav
Good poem. Very well structure and has a good flow. Keep writing.