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A feeling of depression
Comes over me like a bomb
It explodes No way out

I let the warm tear
That runs down my cheek
Mix with the cold water coming
From the shower head

My face burns
I can’t see it but I know
It’s a flushing color of red
So I take a few moments
To collect my thoughts
And let my face turn pink
Like a slight sunburn

As far as anyone knows
I’m perfectly fine
But one day
I’ll pull the
Trigger…..





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Britney15 said...
Jun. 18, 2010 at 12:58 pm
This is really deep, and lately i've felt like this a lot cause i've been having alot of family issues. I think your poem is really relatable to and i like that. This poem is one of my favorites! 
 
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