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by NORAH COLLINS Sep 22, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I have lost my bearings, confused as to time,place and my identity. i frequently find my self disoriented, destroying all,emotionally and mentally. distressingly painful,this cruel and inhuman treatment, miserable in a world of darkness and punishment, suffering anguish,all my faith is lost. there treatment of me is an abomination, everytime i try to fight i fall into darkness, i ask for freedom,from pain and suffering. free from my world of darkness, i ask for freedom, freedom is all i ask.........
by MusoXDanielle
Wonderful poem! Strange you dont have many comments really! Danielle x 5/5