Anguished
Worthless feeling crawled through my veins
Heavy tears waiting to escape their cage,
Held back to grow until let free.
What was once loved is left behind,
Awaiting a death's fate
To rote away to the nothing made.
Depression took over
life's no longer worth it,
full of sex and hate.
The worlds gone for good
Distrucked by love's heartbreak
A story soon to be forgotten.
by
broken3heart3posted on 09/12/2009
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