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by ElizabethE May 21, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
These tears are falling, why I do not know. All I want to do now, Is let these crimson tears flow. Inside I feel so empty, at night I sit and cry. This sorrow that comsumes me, makes me want to die. I dont like this feeling. Why do I hurt so much? I feel it in my heart, just like a strong punch. Now I write this poem, to show my feelings to all I hope someone will catch me, when I begin to fall.Please rate and comment, it would really mean a lot to me.
by lee
That was good too. keep up the good work. 5/5