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by sophia Nov 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I\'m listening to you I\'m listening to your mouth move I\'m listening to your eyes speak Within your gestures the answers i shall seek. For sometime you remain silent Letting me observe what you feel within Everything is calm and non-violent That is when to speak you slowly begin. Your voice is very soothing Your breath is calm and steady Your words begin to flow It shows that you\'re ready You lift up your sleeve The scars have almost healed There are nomore bloody trails And the gap in your heart is almost sealed. Nomore suffers, nomore pain You slowly breathe in You open your mouth And whisper \"I\'m okay\"
by sarah
Great poem keep writeing i love your stuff maybe you could read some of mine keep smileing