Stigma
when your world is too much to bare
when your life is to weak to share
when you let yourself slip from life
when you realize there is no where to hide
when the pain continues on and on
asking others where they go when they're gone
when you lose interest in all
when all you want to do is fall
what do you do then?
Copyright © Autumn Page | Year Posted 2009
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