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Just a poem describing how I've been feeling lately.

Submitted: April 10, 2013

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Submitted: April 10, 2013



A black abyss,

a lonely place,

where I hide,

my broken face.


A black abyss,

I creep away,

waiting for,

a brighter day.


A black abyss,

is where I hide,

where I mourn,

my missing pride.


A black abyss,

I shall stay,

awaiting my,

judgement day.


A black abyss,

I'd like to leave,

but hopeful thoughts,

seem so naive.


A black abyss,

I heave a sigh,

because no one,

can hear my cry.


A black abyss,

depression came,

with roaring wind,

a sea of shame.


And absolutely,

no one to blame.


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