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by đαy Ä‘ÑÑαmÑÑ...... Oct 2, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
It burns me each day, When you refuse me in every way, For the way I simply look, My self esteem you gladly took. It burns me each day, When I cant have my way, When you continue to tease, Just so you will be pleased. It burns me each day, When I have to pay, When your feeling low, You push me deeper below. It burns me each day, That you still have your way, That I cant stand up for myself, And that no one else will ever help. It burns me each day, That you had token it all away...
by RainbowSlider
I liked the mantra of the poem.