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by Tangible heartache Jul 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As she looks in the mirror, She can see the broken heart. It all became clear, That she was falling apart. As day fell to night, And night became day. No one knew she wasn't right, No one knew it was all play. She can't help but cry, And sulk in her tears. Because all her life is just a lie, Hiding in fear. As she looks in the mirror, She can see her tear stained cheeks. It all became clear, As her veins start too leak. She raised the knife to her heart, All because she was falling apart Written by Makalah July 8, 2008
by Lady Nik
Great poem, I loved it. Shanik
by slighte
So good. *claps*