Pain and Depression
Everytime I think about you,
It's like my brain is under a vicegrip
Every scream I echo for you,
It's like my voice will never slip
Every break I feel for you,
It's like my life was suddenly gypped.
Everytime I feel this way,
No matter what the day.
I will always lay,
and hope the pain will go away.
Copyright © Thomas Brown | Year Posted 2011
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