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| Depression Pain fills an empty void, Darkness is all around. Silence is unbroken, this is an unnerving sound. Illusions are what I see, the truth is never there. Crashing of a single mind, into a pit of dispare. People flashing by at such a rapid pace, to only catch a glimps of once was a face. The world spins on a daily rate, to them I no longer exist. Hatred, love, contentment are such foolish things, illusions are all you'll get. Nothing is truly there, if one does not hold it dear. Life is such a waste of time, but to kill yourself is the cowards way out. To hold onto what was once there, will only bring more dispare. I hear a thumping in the distance, silence fills the air. A universe of empty hearts, just to say no one cares. We will end this pathetic existence, the feeling of cold is near. The lovely color of red surrounds me, the warmth of it is to fear. A sigh is heard in the distance, as Darkness falls upon me. A hush comes so close to be embraced, as the existence is no longer there. By Penny Kotyk |
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