• This is my secret.

    by  • February 6, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Depression, Waxing Poetic • 1 Comment

    I exist quietly
    I’m alone
    Computer and phone
    When you’re mad at me
    It’s just me and my insanity

    After I’ve bled
    I crave sleeo
    Silent thoughtful weep
    I’ll just sit here on my bed
    Trying to escape my head

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    One Response to This is my secret.

    1. .
      February 7, 2012 at 9:51 am

      Oh how I know how you feel!
      Escape your head and live it.
      Nothing beats the the air outside,
      and the life a real touch can instill.



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