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by Nina Mendoza Sep 3, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As i lay here looking at the moon i pray the lord will take me soon. As i think about my past i cant forget i cry over every single regret. As i wish upon the shinning star i wish i could fly somewhere far. As i think of how I'm feeling down i cry so many tears i could drown. And as i go to sleep tonight i shall prepare for the next everyday fight.