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by Brandon Jan 5, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / other
Ill build these walls high, Higher than before. I will no longer cry, With my feeling behind a door. Letting people in, Infects my core. When the pain begins, Its worse than ever before. When Im not alert, People invade me. Along with them, is hurt, Now all I can do is flee. There are those who, Without I would be gone. Because of those few, Im still strong. But I think its time to go, To retreat behind my barriers. Where I wont be slowed, By my many tears.