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by Heather Aug 3, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Right now I feel violated, and torn The fragile fabric of my soul completely worn It wasn't good enough for me to give my best You were always being selfish, taking the rest. I'm broke down inside, laying exposed and bleeding, longing for solutions, answers to my pleeding. The memories hurt me, not one part of my mind free, you won't let me go, Not untill I finally agree. And you won't give me my freedon, untill I let you win, But once I do, it'll just start over again. Hope you like it. Plz comment and vote thanks.
by KillMeBeautifuly
Omg that's an AWESOME poem i love the rhyme sceme you got goin on