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by Hurtingsoul Feb 4, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I have seen her cry even almost die the pain she suffers from a game one that has no name she tells me its only a lie always the same she always come in the room tries her Best smile her best face but i know shes doomed i know its fake cause i know whats she plays is not just a game its her unwanted fate its what she lives every day her dad is the kicker shes the goal i have seen her holding a trigger cause she wants to pull it to her head and make a hole she wants pain no more every day she comes back big fake smile and all that she says it just a game but really its becoming her only fate the people who play this game its for you*comment if you can
by Sweet Lullabies
Wow! Good job.. it's an amazing poem i just love it.!