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by Crimson Juliet Jul 2, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm sick of the bad days sick and tired of the sorrow I've endured through today I'm sure I'll go through tomorrow sick of waiting for a change when I know it's not coming sick of the pain that's too real which is, as of now, almost numbing but you can't catch this sickness as you may have already guessed this is a sickness of the mind yes.. I'm saying I'm.. depressed but there is a cure but I wont take medication you'll have to hold me down give me heavy sedation I'm sick of the pills sick of this life I figure without either I won't even need a knife...