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The Darkness
I wrote this when I was deppressed. It helped in overcoming it.
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I'm sitting here in my darkened room.
Writing abut my prolonging gloom.
Everybody thinks that since I'm quiet that I like to pout.
No..I'm just tunning them out.
I just like being alone,
it's the only way my true feelings are shown.
The darkness is like my inner-soul...my inner-self. All my feelings are locked away..high on a shelf.
I want to go somewhere cold and dark...so I can always be alone,always singing in a deppressing tone.
The darkness is my friend,it will be there till the end.
The darkness is the only thing that keeps me going.Helping me remember the lonesome things that only I go on knowing.
Knowing that the darkness is always there.Never to leave. To comfort me in my dispair.
The darkness will be there no matter what. Always to be counted on never to go. The darkness is my only hope. My only friend.
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