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by Thomas Key Oct 31, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Over a rock through some bushes continuing to climb A lone figure a silhouette of a man scales the mountain. His head filled with thoughts his life, full of evils. He knew what he wanted he had to do it So he climbed towards the edge a cliff, more so. He stood on the rocks, staring down at the bottom. He saw himself falling ending his life or what was, left of it. Nature kept quiet, earth itself seemed to watch as he leaped. and fell.
by Ashley Morris
Good job. Wish it wasnt sad. :( Oh well. Keep up the good work. I love ya. Love, Ashley
by Emzie
This is good. <3 Emz x
by Amy
Great poem, Babe. I like it. Keep it up. I wuv you. With all the love in the world plus infinity to the infinity power! Amy