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by Bree Sep 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Piercing through the flesh, relieving my heart of the little love that remaind, like death but worse as i am still alive, a waste of space is all i am, living upon a planet of which i do not deserve...
by broken_dreams_broken _heart
*sniff* very sad :'( well done though, its a good poem