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by Nil Jun 26, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Stubbornly I will grind my teeth And clench my fists Glare into your eyes Throwing the first punch Feeling my knuckles kiss your cheek brutally. But I am weak, and my hands loosen My glare melts away into nothing Sighing quietly as I bury my face into my hands Staring into a mirror... I realize.. I'm everything I can't stand.