- My Screams Are Silent My Cries Unheard My Wounds run Deep yet remain to be seen The world goes dark my time almost complete except for one light one beacon of hope maybe just maybe I may make it through these dark times it just all rests upon her
- Title: Depression
- Artist: Jordon352
- Description: A Poem About my Depression and my only reason not to die
- Date: 06/29/2009
- Tags: depression
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- Winter Xeni - 07/26/2009
- Its a nice poem. 5/5
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- Lady_Emanuelle - 06/29/2009
- Her? You have to be your own hero, no one can really save you but yourself, so don't wait around.
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