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by Olive - tree Nov 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
For the days when I breathe More than I do today Existence is my grievance Not living through the ways That I know I can And am able to do But I'm hurting so much That I cant pull through I cant lift myself out Of this sinking hole I'm going further down Hopefully my body will follow I'm actually afraid of my own power I possess I am destined to abuse it To try and forget about losses. And to heal myself Of this pain that immerses me The blackness hanging down Denying me anything free Locked in a wire cage Solutions vary from extremes Im too consumed by illusions To understand what they mean My mind is so flooded by emptiness Trying to fill the many voids But nothing can replace whats gone Fantasies which ive toyed Where everything is okay And I beat this thing down And I live with ability and beauty And I take in the different surrounds Instead I just dwell on lost hope Living without purpose or reason Waiting for that better day waiting for a better season.