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by DarknessInMySoul Jan 24, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / other
The empty eyes fill with sadness, The broken heart shatters yet more, The mind says I'm worthless, the wrist slit open. Knowing you aren't good enough, it hurts more than a lot of things, no physical pain can sympathize, with the pain of the broken soul. slowly drifting in and out, leaving this world with one less sufferer, feeling no regrets, she lets herself free.