Its Grip

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
A rough part of my life.

Submitted: January 09, 2012

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Its Grip

The towels stained red.

The chill of the silver,

On my skin.

It has me in its grip, 

As I rip.

Depression.

 

The lack of care.

No sleep,

Fake smiles.

It has me in its grip,

As I rip.

Depression.

 

The dark spots everywhere.

No one really cares,

That’s what I think.

It has me in its grip

One more rip.

Depression.

 

Tired of trying,

No more crying,

I think I’m dying.

It has me in its grip,

My final rip.

Depression.


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