UNTITLED

by LindsayFound   Jul 22, 2006


Every time I take a risk
In the end it never seems worth it
For way to long I've been this way
It seems like it gets worse everyday
Too many times I've cried myself to sleep
And the minutes seemed like years
People act like they care
But they never actually do
Living life from cut to cut
Bleeding out the pain a little at a time
Trying to overcome this is impossible
Depression is just a black hole waiting to consume you

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  • 17 years ago

    by xxSuicidalxx

    Awesome poem, once again! I can so relate!

  • And the minutes seemed like years

    ^^I loved that line. It's so true. This was a great poem, yet really sad. Keep up the great work. 5/5

    Natalie``

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