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by Alisa Aug 22, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Stuck in A house.. filled with pain sorrow. Another day that passes by. These walls crowding in on me on A cold winters night. Bright lights can\'t keep me in. Running free in the leaves Brown Green Yellow maybe even black like night in A fright. I see in my dreams that I hold tight. Tears Fears Hollow although it may appear, real. Thou shall not follow...Written By, alese