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by Nikki Dec 8, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The clock keeps ticking slowly by As she drifts in and out of sleep Shes been this way for a year Shes fallen into the deep She surrounds herself in darkness Keeping curtains tightly drawn Visions flood back, of the attack Brains are no match for brawn Her eyes once sea blue and glistening Are now nothing more than vacant You see her fears in all her tears You cant replace what was taken Her friends began to leave her As they cant be assed anymore She saw this day, she drove them away Slamming the metaphorical door They say bridges can be mended And forgiveness comes with time But pain she felt, from words they dealt Wont heal with the "im sorry" line The world believes shes selfish For sitting in self sorrow Maybe in time, she will be fine Until then she must get through tomorrow xxx Would really appreciate constructive critisism.. Thanks