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Falling Under
Contributed by
blackfire9786
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Monday, 6th October 2003 @ 07:28:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Im so tired, exhausted Going through the same routine day by day I dont see the point anymore Im starting to just wither away At home, at school Every day is so much the same All the shouting and the fighting Always trying to find someone to blame I think my heart has given up I dont know if its even still there Ive fallen and recycled tears are flowing And I find that I dont even care. Let my tears fall, let me waste away It doesnt really matter what happens Tomorrow will be no different than yesterday Memories flash before my eyes Ive given up trying to keep them back Even a world of gray has different shades But my world is now just a world of black. Dont try to awaken me from my slumber From my coma of darkness I cannot stir. My head falls to the ground one last time One last time this blanket of nothingness I have fallen under.
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Re: Falling Under
(User Rating: 1 ) by EmSal on
Tuesday, 7th October 2003 @ 12:04:42 AM AEST (User
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Quote - "Think my heart has given up. I don’t know if it’s even still there. I’ve fallen and recycled tears are flowing, and I find that I don’t even care." - so well written this whole write. So sad I feel it. I hope everything takes a turn for the better. Take care okay.
Emma.
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Re: Falling Under
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Saturday, 8th January 2005 @ 07:53:28 AM AEST (User
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I hope that you can find the strength to get back up one day *hugs* a sad and deep poem
pixie xx |
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