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Secret depression
Submitted:Aug 26, 2008 Reads: 266 Comments: 2 Likes: 4
I sit day and night, writing stories in my head...writing the things no one will ever read. Writing my life away. Sitting at my imaginary desk, constantly thinking of characters and their stories. Thinking. . .
. . . and in the end comes the Secret Depression that i so wantonly crave for no reason.
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Life, Death, Pain, Sad, Poem, Poetry, Hate, Hurt, Depression, Dark, Heart, Sadness, You, Hope, Lost, Suicide, Alone, Broken, Romance, Me, Loss, God, Lonely, Tears, World, Friends, Fear, Time, Abuse, Friendship, Song