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Author: wildximagination
Fiction Rated: K - English - General/Romance - Published: 10-30-07 - Updated: 10-30-07 - id:2432745

Depression

My heart, pricked by an arrow bleeds slowly
As my mind is tortured by my thoughts
Which tear at me, bounding me down
By chains in my misery as I struggle
With insanity not to take me away

Depression grabs me and pulls me down
Pulls me down into it's murky waters
Pulling me down deeper, drowning me
In all the sadness that fills my lungs
The sadness of my heart

My life, nothing but a useless piece
In this terrible world. I cant stand to live in
As I try and deal with my troubled heart
And troubled mind that cries out for help
From the tortured well being of myself

Depression grabs me and pulls me down
Pulls me down into it's murky waters
Pulling me down deeper, drowning me
In all the sadness that fills my lungs
The sadness of my heart

Original Date Written: 1 / 9 / 01



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