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by JHN Aug 31, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sleepless night while in rain, I got this ache since we met, First time I cry for you to gain. But I fail with you again. Morning whisper awaken the pain, Holding my own hands, I feel it's your aggressive heart. Things are now failing in worse. Dreaming what time you came, Thinking how I tell it again, While I suggest "I'm just a slave". Failure emerge with hopeless raid. Eating the words you replied, Chances to walk out, I just regret. Dust of my lost and cleanse of love, Now I feel no hope against love.
by enigmatic_prey
I can relate withi s poem..nice job.. (",) 5/5