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by penny Jan 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I feel so sad So dead inside I can't see past the black These days I just want to die I can't remember feeling Or how it was to be at ease I miss those days of contentment The days I was standing, soaring amongst the trees
by DevilWithin
That was like really nice short poem, great writting , xoxo rach