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May 2015
downhill despair
of real concern
depression looms
help, save me soon
I know it's bad
lost ambition
to write, to breathe
synonymously
solitude strikes
words leave, as do you
goodbyes too soon
make me feel safe
hold me longer
I'm looking for
something,
someone,
anyone...


gone.
free write
Terrin Leigh
Written by
Terrin Leigh  28/F/second star on the right
(28/F/second star on the right)   
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   James Gomez
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