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by xbrokenxsmilex Apr 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I try to breath, yet no air escapes my lungs; thoughts that I conceive, who have I become? A useless piece of shit and no one seems to care; my soul is bleeding with emotions, yet nothing is inside there. Falling to the ground my world comes crashing; shatters like glass, and my whole life's passing. * RATE COMMENT PLEASE! * not so great.
by ...If only you knew...
I liked ur poem...