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by DeAnna Mar 21, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Fists clenched She pounded the wall The walls deep inside of her Standing so very tall Too tall actually Keeping everything out Out of sight, out of mind All of this shit she can do without But it comes back and keeps coming Over and over again Never will it rewind Just playing once, twice, without an end Anger always hidden No one knows of the lies She's empty of emotions Nothing left, not even cries Only anger, dry and fierce Nothing to occupy this rage Numb fury, bottled up inside Again leaving nothing but a silent stage