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by myxlittlexcut May 27, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As i stand here on the edge i am looking down wondering how it would feel to fly As i am mustering up the courage the pills are kicking in my head is spinning i begin to fall As i slip from the edge i start to fly and when i hit the ground i'll know i made a mistake
by Rebecca
Wow... you're psycho man... lol XD so cool.. can ya read/comment/vote for ma poem tick tock clock... ta muchkins babz... XO
by Valentin
wow.. what were the pills though? pretty good poem..
