Depression

October 11, 2012
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She cries alone.
She knows no one cares.
When will someone care?

Alone she cries.
Another cut in her wrist.
The pain is gone for the night.

She cries alone.
A boy stumbles upon the poor pitiful girl.
He asks her what is wrong.

She cries.
He is holding her while she cries.
The cuts have healed.
She is a different girl.
He has changed her.





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