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January 25, 2010
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Aching depression drops
Pounding into my unstably conscious mind
Thanking someone
(Maybe God)
For void numbness
And perfectly terrible pain
Scared for my life
Hoping to depart me
But screaming for these depression induced thoughts to
Never come back
What’s the use with gifted life?
With my brain out of order,
Complication means more than talent.

Troubled life
With everything right
I don’t understand
Why I can’t play this hand
What’s wrong with my mind
That everything can’t be fine

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