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by Carrie Oct 6, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A desperate plea for sanity, A life void of vanity, Chaos consuming my soul, Dragging me down as a whole, Quietly combing my mind, And trying to find the time, to escape what I have created, emotions that have been sedated. Fury boils within, A heart burdened by sin. Confusion as to my place, set by an unsteady pace, Feeling like I am dying, always and constantly trying, To escape from what I created, Emotions that have been sedated.