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by Illusion Jul 31, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
So stricken- The tears flow uncontrollably Alcohol and pill bottles cover the floor Yet all of them are empty I wait for it to set in I wait for it to take hold Dizziness engulfs my head My veins no longer cold The crying abruptly stops I feel myself fall to the floor Everything seems so silent Yet it quickly turns into a roar My head throbs as I lie here Slowly I drift away My life will have no meaning though I'm just another that died today.