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by kayla Jun 19, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I shield my eyes and close the door all the pain inside I can't take anymore An isolated person alone in the dark silently waiting breaking apart She has no face as blank as paper with no one to love her everyone to hate her She has no fear for anyone to see but inside its plain to see She scared to death of what will come she hates her life what has she become