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by Phoenixgoddess Jul 3, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Watching from the outside, I see a world collapse. I tried to help, But only saw a re-lapse. Like a drug, the world addicts, It depresses me daily. As I watch, A world slowly fading. I do not exist anymore, So I cannot help. The world is choosing, The hand it is dealt. Only the world can help itself, But will it? Or only end? As the world, Keeps the poison it defends. Flora