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by needsxanxescape Apr 17, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
In the rain I stop and stand the first tear will not fall, theres, much to withstand defense's all gone, no wall, i feel cold, then nothing rains, making no sound, clouds, won't stop crying i'm standing my ground, standing in the cold rain i twirl, loving its wet feel, was everything in vain my life, fake, not real, the rain has finally gone no longer caring I am cold, i stand, soaked to the bone its gone, nothing, to hold.