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Flying


Submitted:Oct 21, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


When I try to think positive negative feelings follow.
My eyes won't allow me to see. I'm upset, happy with life,mixed emotions.
Looking up at the sky I've forgotten how to let go.
The sky is clear,My mind is not.
I want to wake my mind up, it sleeping in a Kage.
I always thought the Stars,were within reach, I came back to reality.
Depression.
I'm trapped in a mud puddle,at the Bottom of the totem Pole.
Reality has made it clear I won't make it, lack of faith in one self.
With all this pain inside,I'm boiling with emotions I need a release, a simple Cut, Will Do.





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