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by Britania Sep 24, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
What do you see? Do you still see me? Or do you see what I have become? You have not heard my screams In the dead of night For they are but a whisper Carried on soundless streams Save yourself For I am beyond aid You must let me fade I can face it, face it by myself You have seen the light You want for the sun You are far beyond me Out of sight Do not take pity For I have no want for it I can make it You will see I will break the silence You will hear me There is no one now That can bear me hence