Thought

September 12, 2011
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Lower,
Lower,
My confidence gets lower.
Every time you pretend i don't exist,
I get lower.
Deeper,
Deeper,
Falling into depression.
When you think I don't care about anything,
I really do.
Words hurt.
They burn...
Sizzle my self esteem.
Next time...
Think before you speak,
Think before you act.
Because I don't enjoy my emotions getting lower,
Lower,
And deeper,
Into my mind.
Will I ever find them again?
It's up to you.





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