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| DF's Emo and Other Poems; Don't worry, I'm not emo. | |
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| Topic Started: May 9 2008, 10:21 PM (28 Views) | |
| drake fang | May 9 2008, 10:21 PM Post #1 |
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Depressed almost to the point of tears, I'm drowning out my sorrows and fears. Wasting away as I do what I do, No one even has a clue. I feel like a nail sticking into the wall, It's coming out, about to fall. Into the realm of darkness I go Not even knowing what lies below. My eyes are shut, my mouth is dumb, And I'm afraid of what's to come. But then I stop and climb back out, Not knowing what it was all about. I hope to think I will someday, But now I just go outside to play. Letting go of the painful thoughts in my mind, I play with the rocks and pebbles I find. Storing the memories in the back of my head, Keeping them there until I'm dead. I am just a sheep in a herd; A single feather in a flock of birds. Memories are just being swept away But new ones are coming to me every day. They may be good, they may be bad, They may be happy, they may be sad. But I always accept them into my head Where they are kept until I'm dead. |
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