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Author: Damien Buck
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst - Reviews: 5 - Published: 05-26-02 - Updated: 05-26-02 - id:799845
Here's a little poem I wrote cause today I've just been depressed as hell.

Falling Snow

Sitting by the window,

Watching the falling snow,

Ignoring the throbbing in my head,

No words needed to be said.

Falling into a dream,

To stop the coming scream,

A dream of fears,

To fight all those tears.

Wishing to cry,

Wanting to die,

Knowing wishes are beyond me,

And wants are never to be.

Stuck in my middle verse,

A never ending curse,

Staying in remorse,

Other than search for the source.

My pain is endless,

Falling back to darkness,

And my thoughts are lowly,

And killing my slowly.

Voices to distant to hear,

A sob to far back to tear,

A scream to low to shout,

Forgetting what life is about.

Looking back to the snow,

And all the pain that I know,

Killing me softly with its hate,

Knowing that it's too late.

It's not actually snowing now, but it's Canada. You never know! Please review!



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