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by misfit mannequin Sep 26, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
One of them days all I do is cry i scream at the walls saying I want to die they say nothing just hollow walls not doign anything for my crying calls I only need help or a hand to hold everyday I go without you my blood runs cold I cry these tears for everynight it is breaking me down so I can no longer fight one of them things that don\'t go away my life is over I will not stay now it is over this is the end my poets, my angels my best friends.
by Aussie
Good poem. so sad but sweet ending. keep writing:)