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by Leslie B. Lyke Feb 14, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
SAD, I'm changing all the time don't realize what I'm becoming leaving myself crazed wanting anything to happen SCARED, because I look in the mirror, and I don't know the girl who's staring back at me AWAKE, because my bed is empty just like last night tears of blood run down my face because I'm so alone I cry DEAD, every bit f my soul because I'm alone and I'm so scared of being without you ALIVE, because I don't need you to die.
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WOW!!! this is very godd written piece. keep it up!! P.s Plz check my poems too! Luv, Noziyna