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Tears Keep Coming
I'm very tired.
Mentally.
I feel one emotion.
Nothing goes my way.
I'm energetic one moment,
depressed the next.

All time low phase of life.
Love: Negative
Luck: Negative
Friends: N/A
Happiness: Non-existence

P.S. The things I keep in my heart. Those demons will devour you

Tuesday, June 21, 2011 10:39 PM

Sometimes it feels
Like in a bottom of a pit.
No light,
No warmth,
No hope,
No love.

Like there is no worries.
No troubles,
No burden,
No weight on ur shoulder,
No gasping for air.

Like stone.
No thought,
No action,
No heart,
No life.

Like the most painful heart ache you could ever feel.
You can't touch it,
its somewhere in the "soul",
and there is no cure.

P.S. and sometimes....

Wednesday, June 01, 2011 1:46 AM