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Unsure, uncertain, Torn apart in infinite directions, Head a jumbled mess, Mind never to be made up... Sadness consumes, Depression exhumes, Confusion at every turn. Help? No one hears the call. Please? No one to help at all. Falling, falling, Down Down Down     •     •     • Crash Rock bottom. Pain overcomes. No feeling left inside. Pound of the head, Like a bullet to the skull. Blacking out, Fainting quickly, Light leaving the room. Eyes cannot see, Ears cannot hear, Hands cannot feel, let alone move. ...help? No. No help. No one left. No one there. No one to care.
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC
The End
Unsure, uncertain, Torn apart in infinite directions, Head a jumbled mess, Mind never to be made up... Sadness consumes, Depression exhumes, Confusion at every turn. Help? No one hears the call. Please? No one to help at all. Falling, falling, Down Down Down     •     •     • Crash Rock bottom. Pain overcomes. No feeling left inside. Pound of the head, Like a bullet to the skull. Blacking out, Fainting quickly, Light leaving the room. Eyes cannot see, Ears cannot hear, Hands cannot feel, let alone move. ...help? No. No help. No one left. No one there. No one to care.
aj-claus
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC
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