Depression

Sitting in the dark, alone.
Would someone happen to find me?
Not here, nobodys home,
They all have somewhere else to be.

But not me, so i just sit.
I cant find the light,
The walls are dirty with grit.
I dont care, it's alright.

Alone, in the dark.
Nobody's here.
Alone in the dark,
With nothing to fear.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Amato Avatar
September 14, 2009 at 2:36 PM
I can relate for sure.
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