Depression
Have you ever looked back and wanted to change something?
Spend countless tears on your past? When the present feels so good.
I feel as if a burden.
I can't tell you without the following screaming and yelling.
I'm so locked up, as if the gate key lost existence.
You may call me stupid. "Just let it go"
Its just something I can't let go of.
Damn.
I strive for a fix.
Copyright © Danielle Knox | Year Posted 2013
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