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by Nicholas Kerst Aug 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Staring past the rain, Through the fog, And all the pain, Trying to understand, My own life, And why its stained. Feeling scars of past, Some have gone, But some did last, Looking into the sky, For some hope, But none it has. I'm looking for someone, Who can help, And will not run, The desperate search will end, For kind people, The world has none.