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Depressed

Sorrow seeps where sadness dwells. Hidden in tears... drowns cheeks; eyes swell. Strangled by stress, can't handle life's mess. problems un-adressed now pound at my chest. depressed. there's a fine conflict deep in my mind. There are souls for sale, will one be mine? This question alone, hollows my head. from light to night, from wake to bed. depressed. I sleep.........................I wake Can help but to think of my fait. I sleep.........................I wake. What! Who! Why do I hate?!!! depressed. This is my life, no rest. Not until my heart's well I'm not happy, I'm sad and Sorrow seeps where sadness dwells.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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