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by Jenna Nov 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Don't want to move Don't want to speak Wont even try I'm just too weak Depression surfaces And holds me down It surrounds me And I drown Anger kidnaps me And takes me away Hate and distress Consume my day But then I cry When darkness falls Pain and suffering My nightmare calls I give up I don't want this life Suicide By the proverbial knife