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by Lithium Jan 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
In the darkness of the night, I hear the cold wind blow, Then I ask for forgiveness, But it seems to be going slow, You told my secret, Yet another person, I cannot now trust, My foolishness turns to regret, As I know it must, With a simple word, I fell, My life could be over, all in one day, For the person who heard will tell, And I’ll be taken away.© Samantha Jayne Reed Wrote on August 6th, 2004