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by Dian Aug 28, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
So many things to be said So many tears have been shed So many thoughts are running through my head. You don't want me anymore You know I'm broken beyond repair You know you can't help me You don't want to be there So many ideas seem true So many lies to undo So many memories are running through my head You've abandoned me You've left me alone You found a better passtime You've forgotten me So many tthing I write So many moonless nights So many...stop.... I know this poem isn't right.