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Sep 2014
Such a mess am I
I find myself in a hole
I dig deeper
and deeper

Instead of finding my way out
I bury myself deeper
And deeper

Till my hands get sore
My pride is overpowered
By my depression
Then I look for help
To find a way out
Of my own misery.

Till then
I keep burying myself.
Deeper and deeper
In the abyss of nothingness.
Little Bird
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Little Bird
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