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by S R P Feb 3, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
So close to this feeling once more the pain and humiliation building more than I have ever carried before. Darkness comes to embrace me releasing me from the light's embrace is it too late to sweep away the debris? I've turned around so many times heart felt cries and stupid rhymes I never could imagine the brink again no matter how hard I cried in the night. I scream out but no one's there an empty hole filled with despair the night drags on and I'm still here waiting for something that will never appear. Am I one of the forgotten the ones only remembered now and then? I'm falling and there's no escape the hole is dark and filled with lies If I reach the bottom surely I can't rise. Look at me I've hit my knees I'm at the bottom There is no reprise. The mirror of my image is infinitely cracked My heart and mind can't stay intact I've reached the brink there's no turning back.