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by christina Dec 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
If time was to slip if I was to fall gathered by sheets too tiered to crawl. I feel I am broken too shattered to care. Icy rain drops falling from the now chilled air. who do I save who do I care who do I find when the answers are not there. come to my window allow this glass to break. silently and swiftly you will find Its too late. I want to be saved but what can I do. I'm dieing and bleeding just hearing the truth . so walk on by me please do not fear. I'm nothing but stone that soon or will disappear.