Empty Existence

by Erica   Apr 6, 2008


Ones imperfections can eat them away
It's as if their mind is going through it's own decay
People tell her that she is her own worst enemy
She has been sad for a while now
Happiness, she does not allow

She dug herself the blackest hole
Not seeing the sun anymore is her biggest goal
Maybe a wide awakening is what she needs
Depression, it's all she feeds
I hope one day she wakes up and succeeds
Because this broken feeling is not what she leads

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