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by Robin Jun 9, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can feel death sorounding me, every breath i take, it go's in my lungs, every step i take it folows, every where i try and turn, ...it traps me, i try to move every witch way, but eventuly death will catch me, and ill die without knowing, who was trying to save me