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by Raven Apr 8, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Darkness surrounds me. I scream and kick. No one hear me. The knife nears me. Cuts me, and kills me. No one hears me. Iâ??m brought back. New thoughts swirl. No one hears me. Another knife comes. This time I screamâ?¦ No one hears me. "Get me out!" I begin to cry. Someone hears me. They grab my hand and pull me up. Someone heard me. Thank God.
