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by EMILIE Aug 10, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sadness immerses my soul Gathers together then it takes hold My lungs first so I cannot breath My heart begins to feel its last beat Why is it clinging on? Like old bread it has molded on Let go of me I beg and plead This pain is suffocating me I beat the door for help once more The bell has been rung And my last songs been sung This virus has engulfed my being My corpse has this smell It's now rotting All alone I sit and die Why has no one come to say goodbye?