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by Dawn Ariscent Nov 27, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Anger Oh I hear it Tells me I'll never be Such a hypocrite it is Choose a path Wrong one So I choose to not choose Stop it He tells me And I lie I would stop If I could Love Oh major noise At the mention Of such a word My head is inflamed With intimidating thoughts Stopping love Like stopping an addiction You're in pain But so much better off That big gaping whole The anger tells me Is where I ripped myself into pieces Can't say I don't believe it
by Dawn Ariscent
Thanks so much!
by DreamingOutLoud
Your style of writing is amazing!