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by XxCrimsonxSinxX May 29, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Break me down To the ground Don't try picking me up This is where I'm bound. I fell here long ago This place just called to me People see me as trapped inside But I am already free This place was my destiny I was not conned into coming here Do not fear this place where I am All you're loved ones are near This place makes you sad This is where you'll be lead And so don't cry for me, I'm already dead.
by Br0k3N
Your poems are geat.. keep writing