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by ~*michaela*~ Jun 10, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
All the days and nights roll on, and i hate the light of dawn. The life inside is all gone, No society, when you have withdrawn. Time builds onto the giant ache, when any minute you could break. At any different turn, your hopes and dreams may burn.I'm stuck on what else to write, Help? Comments?