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by Vic Aug 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
The page is blank; Oblivious to the stressful pain. The weight of my world, Neverending rain. My trail of thought travels On a road that has no end. The more I see in life, The longer the tracks extend. To think without cause. To live life without direction. To abide by the rules. The mind knows no vacation. Distractions noticed And pondered upon. Concentration, full wit Are seemingly gone. The flow of thought Surpassed the dam's strength. Rushing violently, Extends monstrous length.