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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #761342
A small poem which has my frustrations.
Everyone tells me
that they care.
That is why I share
The experiences, the sadness.
Which holds me tight.
As I fight,
it's iron grip of fright.

Everything I hold dear,
is gone.
I feel so wrong.
Depression sets in,
Repression is what it is.
Oh, God, make it end.
All which I want...
is a friend.

Who understands,
my fears.
Who stops,
the tears.
To help me retrieve,
all which I hold dear.
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