Alone

Walking alone, one word people describe me is a loner, i call it depression. i so 
dearly want to smile genuinely again. thats not going to happen at this rate im 
going. I try to pick myself up but you knock me back down when im halfway up. i lay 
in my tears as you are stomping me into the ground.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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