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by Lauraballz Sep 12, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Staring through, The frosted glass, Another face appears. My shadowed past, my half-drawn heart, Reflection of my fears. This isn't, What I chose to be, I tackled every day. The voices thumping in my head, I dealt with my own way. My world is shattered, Breaking down, Continue and ignore. I'm in too deep to help myself, Can't take it anymore. xXx
by Michael D Nalley
good poem laura
by Andrea
good poem!!!