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by Ann Jan 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I hate to cry, and I hate to yell. I hate loneliness And I especially hate me Why was I put here, What is my purpose? I found my true love But distance has it all. I’m full of emotions. My mind is so lost, My spirit is drained. And my body is tired. It’s useless to cry, When no one will know I’m screaming for support But no one can hear.
by blackheartslove
I love this poem! i feel like you wrote it about me.